Fond Memories
- cramergr
- Apr 4, 2022
- 1 min read
The slow rising of the sun
the gentle glow of the moon,
The coming of these
is never too soon.
The eternal love of a mate
the new birth of a child,
so much like magic
making my heart go wild.
The light melody of a bird,
the towering strength of a tree.
Each are very special,
and a miracle to me.
But when all is told
from old to new,
each one is shadowed
by my love for you.
If there is a God in Heaven
then let Him hear me,
give my Mother her rainbow
let her happiness run free.
Gary R. Cramer
May 8, 1980
Some things are forever Mother…
like fond memories of you.
Thank you for all you did.
Happy Mothers Day!
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