Her love is like and island
In life’s ocean, cast and wide,
A peaceful, quiet shelter
From the wind, and rain, and tide.
‘Tis bound on the north by Hope,
By Patience on the west,
By tender Counsel on the south,
And on the east by Rest.
Above it like a beacon light
Shine faith, and truth, and prayer:
And through the changing scenes of life,
I find a haven there.”
Happy Mother’s Day to All My Readers