This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Kutztown chapter.
To moms of all kinds,
Where children are always on your minds,
Thank you for your endless care
And being a mama bear.
A mom is anyone who loves
With a soul as pure as a dove’s.
Whether through blood or not,
A mom is there to love a lot.
Endless hours and sleepless nights,
Her smile never fades like the Northern lights.
Tired as she may be,
She is always there to see
When we are in need
And require her to lead.Â
She asks nothing of us
But to limit our fuss.
Wants us only to grow,
Learn and face little woe
As we become our own.Â
So please don’t moan
When she calls to check up.
Instead, grab a cup
And chat;
But don’t forget to visit her welcome mat.
Because there will come a time when she must say goodbye
And you can no longer say “hi”.