Who sat and watched my infant head wen sleeping on my craddle bed and tears of sweet affection shared ...........my Mother when pains ND sickness made me cry, who gazed upon my heavy eyes ND tears for fear DAT I shud die............. My Mother. who tot my infant lips to pray and love Gods holy book always, and walk in wisdom,pleasant ways...............My Mother. (singing ND thinkg aloud)Bless u mum. Hi pals,nice week ahead
Posted on: Sun, 17 Nov 2013 17:22:58 +0000
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