A POEM A DAY - ETERNAL LOVE


Today is Mothering Sunday in the UK. My wonderful mother never liked 'special' days, she would prefer a flower on any old Sunday

 or a kiss and a hug when we felt like giving one. In her later years she was garlanded with flowers, my Dad bringing in daily roses and blossom from the garden, my brother rarely calling without an orchid or a perfumed bunch of colour. I remember her with love every single day, she lives with me forever. I know she would be so proud and full of love for her children and grandchildren and full of joy as I am to see her grandaughters become mothers to their own as our family grows.


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