The Love of a Mother

Who sat and watched my infant head when sleeping on my cradle bed and tears of sweet affection shed?      My Mother.

All through nine months of the pain that comes with childbirth, a mother never for a second stops loving her foetus, her love for her child can be compared to none other. Indeed, mother's do play a very vital role in the lives of every individual, afterall, there can be no us without them.
They go on to breastfeed after childbirth and are almost utterly in charge of the baby's well being. Whilst fathers run around trying to put the home in order, the mothers are actually left to accomplish the task of upbringing and care (in most cases) and in the end, get a much lesser credit than deserved.

Who is like a mother?  Truly, I say NO ONE!
Mothers go out of their way to ensure that their children are happy, embarking on a marathon of sleepless nights is never a problem for them provided their own are comfortable. Little wonder why most male children are drawn to their mothers.

When pain and sickness makes me cry, who gazes upon my heavy eye and weeps for fear that I should die?        My mother.

Many fail to realize that  the prayers of our mothers keep us going. They interceed for the family even in their absence.

How can I ever cease to be affectionate and kind to thee who was so very kind to me?                My Mother

A mother desires the progress of her children, she gives them advice and would weep at any gone astray. She is like none other, not even the father is a match for her.

Ah!  No! The thought I cannot bear but if God pleases my life to spare, I hope I shall reward thy care...     My Mother.

MOTHERS ARE INDEED A TRULY SPECIAL GIFT TO US ALL. GOD BLESS OUR MOTHERS.

Learn to appreciate your mother for she is a very special and rare gift.

When thou art feeble, old and grey, my healthy arms shall be your  stay and I will soothe your pains away....     My Mother.