Marlene
A loving mother is what she is,
She is my sister and loves her kids,
What she had was a boy and girl,
They're all grown up and out in this world,
She has a heart that is made of gold,
God made her his most beautiful mold,
Angels are around her always singing,
Watching her footsteps and always bringing,
Joy in her life which is this little guy,
Jordan her grandson which raises her spirits sky high.
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