When you are a mother, you are never really alone in your thoughts.
A mother always has to think twice, once for herself and once for her child.
Grown don't mean nothing to a mother.
A child is a child.
They get bigger, older, but grown?
What's that suppose to mean?
In my heart it don't mean a thing.
A child is a child.
Whatever else is unsure in this world, a mother's love is not
. . . as soon as a child enters the world, it finds a mother ready to take care of it
. . . a mother who loves, shares, inspires
. . . unconditionally
. . . always..
Happy Mother's Day !
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