A Mother's love is something that nobody can explain.
It is made of deep devotion and of sacrifice and pain.
It is endless and unselfish... Enduring come what may.
Nothing can destroy it or take it away.
It is patient and forgiving when all others are forsaking.
It never fails or falters even though the heart is breaking.
It believes beyond believing when the world around condemns.
It glows with all the beauty of the rarest, brightest gems.
It is far beyond defining, it defies all explanation.
It is wondrous evidence of God's tender guiding hand.
~Brian Blackwell
Copyright © 2011 Brian Blackwell
It is made of deep devotion and of sacrifice and pain.
It is endless and unselfish... Enduring come what may.
Nothing can destroy it or take it away.
It is patient and forgiving when all others are forsaking.
It never fails or falters even though the heart is breaking.
It believes beyond believing when the world around condemns.
It glows with all the beauty of the rarest, brightest gems.
It is far beyond defining, it defies all explanation.
It is wondrous evidence of God's tender guiding hand.
~Brian Blackwell
Copyright © 2011 Brian Blackwell
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