A mother's love is something
that no one can explain,,,,
It is made of deep devotion
and sacrifice and pain,,,,
It is endless and unselfish
and enduring come what may
for nothing can destroy it
or take that love away,,,,
it is patient and forsaking,
and it never fails or falters,,,,
even though the heart is breaking....
it believes beyond believing
when the world around condems,
and it glows with all the beauty
of the rarest,brightest gems....
it is far beyond defining,
it defies all explanation,
and it still remains a secret
like the mysteries of creation....
a many-splendored miracle
man cannot understand,
and another wondrous evidence
..........of GOD'S TENDER GUIDING HAND..........
