SPECIAL PEOPLES SPECIAL DAY yesterday

The people who had a special day are mums of course, they have a the gift called life to give us.
Now I think that's kinda special don't you, and then they have help us grow, listen to us when were down and then to cheer us when were upward bound.
So with in this mind a poem struck, it's just about mums, now ain't that luck.

WE ALL HAVE ONE

 We call them mothers, don’t you know

We all have them, of course we do

There always there, always around

They hear us make, our very first sound

And you wouldn’t guess what it would be

Oh yes it’s a cry, that’s what it would be

Then along comes the nappies

And the bottoms to wipe

The noses that run, the cough in the night

Then short trousers come along

And he gets into fights

He stays out later than he should be

The trousers get longer’ cause his legs do to

He soon starts to look down on her

Now he’s growing quite tall

Well things start to change in funny sort of ways

The young boy has gone, he’ll not be there again

He’s growing up and now he’s a man

All these things happen

But there’s one thing I know

Mum will be mother, she’s special to me

I don’t remember the nappies

The cries in the night

But I know there was always mum there to make it alright

Now time always marches on

It’s one thing we all agree

Mums are forever I think you’ll agree

Whether hear or in heaven, they’ll always be 

S W T Read 2010