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Add A Mothers Day Poem
Add a special poem for mom Choose any one of the touching poems below or send us your own Mothers Day poem and we will laser print it on high quality parchment paper (suitable for framing), carefully tie it with a bow and insert it cleverly into your Mothers Day gift basket. Send your own poems along with your order number to [email protected]
Poem A Happy Mother's Day Author Unknown |
Poem B To My Other Mother Author Unknown |
"Happy Mother's Day" means more Than have a happy day. Within those words lie lots of things We never get to say. It means I love you first of all, Then thanks for all you do. It means you mean a lot to me, And that I honor you. But most of all, I guess it means That I am thinking of Your happiness on this, your day, With pleasure and with love |
You are the other Mother I received, You've given me a gracious Man, You used to pat his little head, |
Poem C The Love of a Mother Author Unknown |
Poem D |
A Mother's love is something that no on can explain, It is made of deep devotion and of sacrifice and pain It is endless and unselfish and enduring come what may For nothing can destroy it or take that love away It is patient and forgiving when all others are forsaking, And it never fails or falters even though the heart is breaking It believes beyond believing when the world around condemns, And it glows with all the beauty of the rarest, brightest gems It is far beyond defining, it defies all explanation, And it still remains a secret like the mysteries of creation A many splendor miracle man cannot understand And another wondrous evidence of God's tender guiding hand. |
A Mother is one who understands the things you say and do Who always overlooks your faults and sees the best in you A Mother is one whose special love inspires you day by day. Who fills your heart with gladness in her warm and thoughtful way. A Mother is all these things and more - the greatest treasure known. And the dearest Mother in all of the world is the one I call my own. |
Poem E A Hundred Years From Now Forest E. Witcraft. |
Poem F Motherhood Helen Steiner Rice |
One Hundred Years from now It will not matter what kind of car I drove, What kind of house I lived in, how much money was in my bank account nor what my clothes looked like. But the world may be a better place because I was important in the life of a child. |
The dearest gifts that heaven holds, The very finest, too, Were made into one pattern That was perfect, sweet, and true; The Angels smiled, well-pleased, and said: "Compared to all the others, This pattern is so wonderful Let's use it just for Mothers!" And through the years, a Mother Has been all that's sweet and good For there's one bit of God and love, In all true Motherhood. |
Send Us Your Own
You can also send us your own personal poetic creation, special lyrics, or other written thoughts and we will custom print it on elegant parchment paper for you. Just email your special works to [email protected] and select the "Send us your own" option, we'll take care of the rest.