Today sit and ponder,

About many facets of life.

As I do it makes me wonder,

About the easy times and the times filled with strife.

And every one is a blessing from above.

The love of life is as strong as can be,

To be able to live a miracle because of love,

Can be matched by no other.

"What miracle is that?", you ask of me.

It's the one that gives me the honor to be called mother.

Written by: Felecia Preston

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