Ode to a Mother's Love
Nothing is quite like the love of mothers,
to bear pain and labor to bore you.
Her child’s life is below no other’s.
Nothing like a fur-baby mother’s love too,
to find food and keep them in adoration
despite their constant agitation.
Nothing’s like the love of mothers with no children,
she has the same for the children of others.
And still, nothing’s like the love for grandchildren.
Nothing! Is quite like the love of mothers.
J
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