A Mothers Love Never Dies

The sound of her heart beating

Is the first sound in our ears,

Her voice is the first to comfort us

A comfort that lasts for years


Her touch is the first caress

That passes over our skin

Her kiss is the first embrace

That shows her love has no end


Her smiles reassure us when

We are overtaken by fear

Her hug lets us know

She will always be near


Although she's gone and our lives must go on

Her touch, her smile, her warm embrace

Her voice, her hug, her saving grace

Lives on in our hearts

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