My Mother Who sat and watched my infant head When sleeping on my cradle bed, And tears of sweet affection shed? My Mother! Who taught my infant lips to pray And love God’s holy book and day, And walk in wisdom’s pleasant way? My Mother! And can I ever cease to be Affectionate and kind to thee, Who wast so very kind to me, My Mother! Ah, no! the thought I cannot bear, And if God please my life to spare I hope I shall reward they care, My Mother! When thou art feeble, old and grey, My healthy arm shall be thy stay, And I will soothe thy pains away, My Mother! PS: My Mum turned 62 on Tuesday 18th March 2014. Kindly please Bless her with a word and celebrate the Generals Mother..cha cha
Posted on: Thu, 20 Mar 2014 17:18:38 +0000
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