Oh
dear mothers, so common, so few.
Oh
how we miss and love you.
Our
sweet mothers we surely love.
Though
often not told and not hugged.
The
trials you faced, I never will.
The
blood, sweat, and tears tampoco.
Every
time I struggle, you lend your hand.
Every
time I’m nervous, there you stand.
The
troubles I face, you once knew.
The
trouble was once with you.
Oh
dear mothers, so common, so few.
Oh
how we miss and love you.
Dedicated to my loving mother & moms just like her.
We really do love you.
P.S. We also appreciate your reassuring advice.