Being a Mother brings many things.
It brings tears to my eyes when
I hold my new born child.
It brings holes in my jeans when
I kneel to pray with and for my children.
It brings joy to my heart when
my children discovers something new.
It brings a smile on my face when
my child says something funny.
It brings gladness to my soul when
I teach my child and he learns from it.
It brings wisdom to my head when
I ask god for it, while raising my child.
It brings me to the right path when
I ask God to help lead my child.
It brings sadness when
I have to let go of my child.
It brings happiness when
my child comes "home"
