Her Love
Bring comfort to my heart I pray,
I've lost a dear, dear friend.
She understood and loved me,
with a love that will not end.
I'll carry it within me, and give it all away.
To each of my own children,
as I live with them each day.
And when my years have been fulfilled,
my time on Earth is gone,
the love she richly gave to me
will still be living on.
This is one of four prayers or poems for the mother. None are signed, but they are so beautiful that I want to share them.
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