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For my sons, whom I will love to the end of the earth and back

Dear sons of mine:

 

You are my gift

     From God to hold

 

You are worth more to me

     Than any amount of gold

 

I hurt when you cry

     I pray for you before I sleep

 

You have all of my heart

     It is yours to keep

 

Although we may not know

     What adventures may unfold

 

I pray that you always have food

     And shelter from the cold

 

I pray you will grow up healthy and strong

     And always play fair

 

I hope you find comfort

     In knowing I care

 

Although I can not always be with you

     My love for you will never fade

 

I will always thank God

     For my precious sons He has made

 

Love always,

Your Mother

(Apr.10/02)