She is my strength
Advisor in truth and
Understanding, all before
I even have a chance
To experience myself.
Her demeanor is courage
Her battles hard
And some long,
They sway her not
From what must be done.
Her mind is steadfast
Thoughts true and sure,
Tells it like it is
Or soft and sweet
To comfort.
She is Grand
to me
the Warrior.
Hi Mom, I called you yesterday but you must have been out having a good time…good for you.
Well, I didn’t leave a message but was going to call later, started writing this poem but fell asleep before finishing. Now that it’s done…
Happy Mother’s Day
Love you Mom…gonna call after I email this to ya.
Reggie
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