As night time envelopes me
ticking thoughts do think of you
All you were and things you said
devotion hued the color blue
You taught me the golden rules
through both love and song
Showing me your strength and faith
ten pillars strong...
To place first not other gods
no graven images shall I create
And never take his name in vain
while on Sundays for him I wait
I’ll honor those who gave me life
and no other shall I waste or kill
I’ll invade not my neighbor’s life
no morsel shall I steal
Bearing never false witnessing
though others please me not
and never covet what’s not of mine
less I dare my soul may rot
Mother you taught me the golden rules
with warm love and pleasant song
Though gone I hold your strength and faith
ten pillars strong...
I think at times that I’ve often failed
but your words have been so lifelong
I always gather and compose myself
and become ten pillars strong...
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Lovely poetry with beautiful words
You have done Moses proud ! And your Mother also!
Michael D.
Ron
Love ya!
jane
While My (Momma) Mothers Have Passed!
FAILED: No One Person Being Can Save You
But You Yourself!
YOU ARE STRONGER THAN YOU THINK!
Chanti: You Have Got To Change Your
Way Of Thinking...
Your Friend, TRASK...