A mother’s love is like a garden.
Her children are the seeds.
And as they grow, she tends to them,
fulfilling all their needs.
Her kindness is like sunshine
that warms them as they flower.
Her nurturing, like springtime rain,
a soft and gentle shower.
A mother’s love is like a garden
reflecting tender care.
For wherever there is beauty,
a mother’s love is there.
Amanda Bradley
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