Mother's Day
There are mothers who most don't
think about
I think us humans should give them
a shout
Their job of mothering might be harder
to do
They don't have the conveniences of me
and you
They must teach their babies the way of
the Wild
Their infants are shown how to be
Nature's Child
All mothers who live in Nature's wild
places
Are many and varied but most have
furry faces
And not to overlook the mothers in the
sea
Their are jobs hard as any could be
They manage with no hands or other
tools
And cause us to realize they're Nature's
jewels
Then there's the one who's mother to us
all
Whose beauty surrounds us in Spring,
Summer, Winter and Fall
We're all her children and as we all know
Without Mother Nature's care, where
would we go?
Copyright © Elizabeth Smith | Year Posted 2016
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