My Super Mom I think my mom is super I could go from A to Z And give you all the reasons Why she means so much to me. She cleaned and fed and clothed me When I was just a tot. And, when I was a baffling teen She sure understood a lot. Then, one by one, we kids left home To start our families. And, dad and mom were left alone Just like it used to be. My mother was a faithful wife For almost 50 years. Until last year God called dad home And filled mom's eyes with tears. But, she still smiles and carries on Though a tear sometimes I see. I'm sure glad that she's my mom Cause she's "Super Mom" to me. Copyright - Gloria Martel |
This poem won a contest on a local radio station. Mother received the flowers she is holding in the picture above as well as steak dinners for two. |
Midi - A Mother's Love |
PS The white you see in Mother's hair is a white ribbon. Mother always wore ribbons or flowers in her hair |
