The love of a Mother
Is more Precious
Than gold
It is a Love
That never changes
Even as we grow old
Always loving
And forgiving
No matter what
We may do
There is no other Love
That is so strong
And so true
She will take
All the hurt
And the pain
The world has to give
No words of complain
Will you ever hear Her speak
She will hide it away
So that we never see
But her Love for us
Will always stay the same
