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An Ode to Moms

One night as I slept,
A strange dream I dreamt,
Of things to mortals unseen.
I stood beside that silent tide,
That flows through life's cold stream.

I searched in vain for a helping hand,
As I feared my feet might sink.
For suddenly I knew I must pass through,
And trembled on the brink...

Thank you,
For reaching out a steady hand and for
showing me the right things to do in the world


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This page was created especially for Mother's Day, 1998.