A mothers prayer.
There is a power beyond you and me
A force that makes the world spin
It is beyond any reproach
Unblemished, pure, untouched by sin
Limitless in compassion,
but when it stands up to defend,
To protect and nourish its own,
Heavens tremble at its strength
In the lap of such abundance
A child sits, staking its claim
Fearless, reckless, assured in the knowledge
It has its mother's prayer to its name.
Dedicated To my mother - who is my greatest strength.
and To my children - who are my greatest weakness.
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