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Ah, But I Remember It Well
Dear child, I remember you were born on Nov the 25th. a sunny day, No the 26th. dear Mother, it was stormy, Ah, but I remember it well.
You had the straightest brownest hair, It was black and curly dear Mother, Ah, but I remember it well.
That first day of school, how you cried, You were home sick, Mother, Ah, but I remember it well.
And when you gratuated from university, I was the one who yelled the loudest, I gratuded from high school and married, Ah, but I remember it well.
You see child, I gave birth on the 25th. Once they had you prepared, it was the 26th. And it was one of the brightest days of my life, Ah, but I remember it well.
Your hair was black and curly, But I knew it would be brown and straight, Look at you today my child, Ah, but I remember it well.
Your first day of school, I was sick, But I felt tears in your heart, And as you cried inside, I cried outside, Ah, but I remember it well.
I was there when you gratuated, high school, But I knew you would be the best, Doctor, Educator, Counsellor, and Mother, A family could ever want or need. Ah, but I remember it well
So you see dear child a Mother knows , As she looks in her child's face, what's there, A Mother feels in her heart, and is proud, Ah, but I remember it, all so well.
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Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Great job Rose.
Fee
As she looks in her child's face, what's there,
A Mother feels in her heart, and is proud,
Ah, but I remember it, all so well.
Rose...what a profound write....fantastic write...heart toouching...love n luck....BHUWAN!!!