Mother Child Poem

Poem About a Mother's Love Being a Gift

A poem about a mother's deep and abiding love.

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This was a really great poem it opened my eyes to see what my mother has done for me : a job well done!

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© Alan Royer

February 2006

A Mother's Love Is Forever

I've been with you
since before your birth.
I'll stand by your side,
as long as I'm on this earth.

A mother's love is special,
a never-ending gift.
A love that's always there
if you ever need a lift.

I think of you often,
never missing a day.
My love is forever,
and always sent your way.

You're never far from the caring
thoughts in my heart.
No matter how many miles
ever try to keep us apart.

A mother's love, your gift,
the gift I'll always give to you.
As we watch our lives go by,
no matter what you say or do.


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  • by Trinidad And Tobago Westindies
  • 8 months ago

This was a really great poem it opened my eyes to see what my mother has done for me : a job well done!


  • by Karina, Chicago Illinois
  • 10 months ago

This poems hits the spot. I lost custody of my children through divorce. I didn't have the financial and family stability the father has. I'm miles away and pay child support. I am in constant thought of my 2 boys and miss them greatly. I am dying a slow death every day that I can't see, hold or hear them. I was treated at court as if I was the worst parent. I never done any harm other than leave their dad. I got the worst end of the stick and feel as they have passed away. I have no money or family to try to win them back. I don't know of their days or nights. Other that they are taken care of. I'm not part of their lives. I only wait and hope someone will hear my story and help me in returning my sons to me. I don't want to uproot them just want to be able to visit them. Let them know I didn't abandon them and LOVE them immensely. No words are ever enough that can express or describe the agonizing pain of losing the greatest gift of my 2 sons.


  • by Shannon
  • 5 years ago

This poem means a bit to me due to the fact that my daughter is not with me anymore...she was sent to go live on my sisters farm, where she is homeschooled, because she was getting into so much trouble here. She's 12, and wonderful, and capable of so much more than she doing. Thank you for giving me a way to express my feelings to her!


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