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***A Mothers Love***
Weep not for me, my daughters, Though our time has come to part. For all the lessons of my life Are written in your Heart.
A homes that's warm and welcoming, A heart that's strong and true, A woman's hope, a mother's love: these things I leave to you.
When your hands knead a loaf of bread, or dry my grandchilds tear: When your arms hold a loved one tight. You'll know that I am near.
A woman's hope, a mother's love, Cannot be...
Kate Hart-Kramer
March 22, 2012 | West Chester, OH

