A Mother is fearless…
In protecting her offspring.
A Mother is desperate…
To create a life for her child better than hers.
A Mother is desolate…
When losing a child to death,
Yet she will be the one to console others.
Yet in all the forces of nature…
The power of a Mother’s love is the most profound,
Knowing no bounds or limits,
Unconditional and pure.
And when the day comes that our Mother leaves us,
It is her fearlessness, desperation, desolation, and
love,
That will sustain us and withstand the storms we
face.
B Lund © 2013
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