Years ago , for my mother I wrote this poem. I am not a poet so don't look too close ! LOL !
When you were young you had your dreams of what you wanted to do
They included lots of trips and plenty of fun too
The dreams were all changed when the kids were born
There were chores to do and your hands became worn
As I stroll down memory lane and think of all you've done
All the times you would go to see the boys make a home run
In our family there's always been a special closeness and giving
We're always together , in our hearts, no matter where we are living
As the years go by and we grow older I know we'll always treasure
That special bond between us all that we could never measure
We have a feeling in our hearts that will hold us all together
And any problems that we face we'll always be able to weather
And now the four of us Diane, Ken, Terry and Stanley
Know you are the greatest , our mother ....the heart of our family !