NINETY-EIGHT TODAY MOTHER

poem by: Kenvil Atkins
Written on Dec 21, 2020 

Open your eyes tell me what you see
Sunshine as she dances upon the morning dew
Red roses for Mama I pick them today
And gentle shake away the dew off the petals
A dozen roses for Mama all in blue
For I see blue skies green grass trees and you 
Kenvil G Atkins 
Copyright ©2009  Kenvil G Atkins

 

Tags: Happy, Sad, Love, Faith, Inspirational, Pain, Hope, Wishful,

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