My Mother

 

 

 

A WONDERFUL MOTHER

 

GOD made a wonderful mother,

A mother who never grows old;

He made her smile of sunshine,

And He molded her heart of pure gold;

In her eyes He placed bright shining stars,

In her cheeks, fair roses you see;

God made a wonderful mother,

A He gave that dear mother to me.

                               Pat O’Reilly

 

My mother is no longer here with me except in all the beautiful memories I have.  My mother loved my brother and me, but she loved her three grandchildren beyond words.

Every once in a while I think, Oh, I need to tell that to mother….but I know she already knows.

I love you still, Mother.

Barbara