Mother Poem

A poem from a son to his Mom calling her, his "guardian angel".

Mom

© Christopher G. Parham
You make the sun shine on a cloudy day
When I'm sick you kiss the pain away
Your tender voice took away my fears
Your hand that wiped away my tears
The love you give so honest and pure
Keeping me forever safe and secure
You make flowers bloom in the spring
It was you who fixed my broken wing
Mom because of you I now know love
My guardian angel from above

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Published: Feb 2006

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  • My mom is the most wonderful ever to happen to me. It is my mom who has shaped and managed me to be who I am today. I thank God that she has lived to see me to this day. I pray that she shall be showered with long life to continue serving God the remainder of her life as that's the best gift I can ask for her at this point time.
    God bless you, Mom.
    Your Beloved Son,
    Ben.

    Ben Ramogi Submitted Feb 2009
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  • This reminds me when I was sick and my mom kissed me on the cheek and my tears went away. Even I felt a lot better. (I am crying)

    Gen Franklin, Florida Submitted May 2010
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