Dec 2012
Like a red rose that blooms,
My Mamma doesn't need feather plumes,
All she needs is love;
The everlasting love from above!
She dearer than all Mothers,
Daughters, sisters, and brothers,
For my Mamma is innocent and pure;
She never does anything unless of it she is sure!
*~Marian~
My Mamma doesn't need feather plumes,
All she needs is love;
The everlasting love from above!
She dearer than all Mothers,
Daughters, sisters, and brothers,
For my Mamma is innocent and pure;
She never does anything unless of it she is sure!
*~Marian~
For my sweet, dear, innocent and pure Mamma who has a heart of gold.
Always love your Mothers better than any other Mother and love them because one day you may not have them by your side any longer. The same about your both of your parents and family!
Always love your Mothers better than any other Mother and love them because one day you may not have them by your side any longer. The same about your both of your parents and family!
