POEMS...
Our Mother
You are the Mother I received
the day I wed your son.
And I just want to thank you, Mom
for all the things you've done.
You have given me a gracious man
with whom I share my life.
You are his lovely mother and
I, his lucky wife.
You used to pat his little head
and now I hold his hand.
You raised in love a little boy
and gave to me a man
Our Mother
You are the mother I received
the day I wed my wife,
And I just want to thank you, mom
for bringing her to life.
You raised and loved your little one
with guiding hands and praise.
She's now the joy of my life
in many cherished ways.
You have given me a special friend
with whom I share my life.
I know you were as proud as I
the day she became my wife.
To His Mother
'Mother-in-law' they say, and yet,
Somehow I simply can't forget
Twas you who watched his baby ways,
Who taught him his first hymn of praise,
Who smiled on him with loving pride,
When he first toddled by your side.
'Mother-in-law' but oh, 'twas you
Who taught him to be kind and true;
When he was tired, almost asleep,
Twas to your arms he used to creep.
And when he bruised his tiny knee,
'Twas you who kissed it tenderly.
'Mother-in-law' they say,and yet,
Somehow I never shall forget
How much I owe
To you, who taught him how to grow.
You trained your son to look above;
You made of him the man I love.
And so I think of that today
When with thankful heart I'll say,
'Our Mother.'
You are the Mother I received
the day I wed your son.
And I just want to thank you, Mom
for all the things you've done.
You have given me a gracious man
with whom I share my life.
You are his lovely mother and
I, his lucky wife.
You used to pat his little head
and now I hold his hand.
You raised in love a little boy
and gave to me a man
Our Mother
You are the mother I received
the day I wed my wife,
And I just want to thank you, mom
for bringing her to life.
You raised and loved your little one
with guiding hands and praise.
She's now the joy of my life
in many cherished ways.
You have given me a special friend
with whom I share my life.
I know you were as proud as I
the day she became my wife.
To His Mother
'Mother-in-law' they say, and yet,
Somehow I simply can't forget
Twas you who watched his baby ways,
Who taught him his first hymn of praise,
Who smiled on him with loving pride,
When he first toddled by your side.
'Mother-in-law' but oh, 'twas you
Who taught him to be kind and true;
When he was tired, almost asleep,
Twas to your arms he used to creep.
And when he bruised his tiny knee,
'Twas you who kissed it tenderly.
'Mother-in-law' they say,and yet,
Somehow I never shall forget
How much I owe
To you, who taught him how to grow.
You trained your son to look above;
You made of him the man I love.
And so I think of that today
When with thankful heart I'll say,
'Our Mother.'