The child knows that mom is always there.
To kiss a tear stained cheek.
Before going to bed upon her sleeping child she will peek.
In sickness and in health her arms protecting her little one.
Eyes open until each day is done.
Bandages always within an arms length.
Forever there to bring her child strength.
She keeps continuous watch as they age and grow.
Hoping her mind holds all she needs to know.
Tears of joy and sadness flow with each test.
As she raises her child and hopes for the best.
The one thing on which each of us depends,
Is a mother's love that never ends.
