A Mothers Love
A gentle breeze
A blossom falls, with petals soft as Spring,
Still, something in the heart of it is gently slumbering,
And dreaming of another time, of laughter in a happy place,
And dreaming of a mother's hand, a mother's smile,
A mother's face.
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