When a mother’s child is hurting, or somehow is done wrong
The pain she feels for her dear child is wide and deep and strong
It matters not how old the child, if three or thirty-five
A mother’s child is still her child as long as she’s alive
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A mother’s pain will come and go for hurts that she may feel
But a mother’s pain for her dear child cuts like a knife of steel
If you’re a mother with a child, you understand me well
There is no need to speak a word, you know of what I tell
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Be cautious of the mother whose dear child you may have hurt
I say this as a warning, please take heed to this alert
A mother’s like a lioness…with care she guards her young
Or maybe like a hornet’s nest…be careful, lest you’re stung.
June 22, 2012 at 1:03 pm
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June 22, 2012 at 1:44 pm
I love this poem…and I can relate so easily..My heart aches every time that one of my children hurts…Diane
June 22, 2012 at 1:54 pm
So true…it’s unlike any hurt we encounter ourselves, isn’t it? Thanks Diane.
June 22, 2012 at 5:46 pm
perfect
June 22, 2012 at 5:47 pm
Thank you! –Anne
June 23, 2012 at 12:20 pm
The love of a mother is so strong- you capture the emotion well here!
June 23, 2012 at 12:27 pm
Thank you Christy! :)