Tuesday, April 21, 2015

A Poem for Mothers

Have you ever wondered
too far to find your path
and every thought you pondered
lead you deeper in the grass,
each memory a symphony,
each thought too hard to pass?

Have you ever wandered
too far to find your way,
and every step you sauntered
let you dream away the day:
the scenery a melody,
a harp in tune to play?

If ever you have wanted
to dream away the day,
and let the house unhaunted,
that you might go and play,
the ease your mind. Relax. Unwind.

Today's your lucky day.

Take heed no more the stresses
that are weighing on your mind.
Forget about the messes
that, all around, you find.
Let go the chores and go outdoors,
to feel a world divine.

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