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A Journey Over (A Poem For Mothers Day)

All the jobs have been done.
All the errands have been run.
No further tasks to complete.
Time to rest, put up your feet!
All i's dotted, all t's crossed.
No more pain, or winter frost.
No more targets to be met.
No more winters, long and wet.
Just Heavenly sun awaits you.
And every dream to come true.
A journey over, now a new ride.
This one with God by your side.

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◄ Wayside

Me And My Girls ►

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M.C. Newberry

Mon 28th Mar 2022 16:12

Fortunate are those who are blessed with loving mothers; These
live on in the memory of their children. who can pass on the
love and care they themselves knew to other lucky souls. That
said -
On days that remind us of those who have gone
We need to remember that we're all moving on..

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Mike Bartram

Sun 27th Mar 2022 22:48

Thank you.

<Deleted User> (32907)

Sun 27th Mar 2022 19:39

Beautiful!💗

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