There is nothing like a Mother’s love,

It cradles you till the tomb.

But nothing says a Mother’s Love,

Comes only through the womb.

For once that little baby is born,

It grabs you from the start.

The best kind of mother to become,

Is by giving birth through your heart.

To be a Mother is quite a job,

There are a number of highs and lows.

The best thing for her child,

Is her teaching while she shows.

Show her child the world is love,

And kindness is everywhere.

Teach respect, & hope, to be a dreamer,

And always teach to share.

For the day will come, when you let them go,

And they will have to be on their own,

And that is when a Mother’s love,

Will show the seed she has sown.

A Mother has done her best,

When her child walks along.

And can face the world, without fear,

Proud, Humble, yet Strong.

For knowing where he has come from,

And how he will rise above.

Can only be a gift,

A gift called Mother’s Love.