When she loves, it’s boundless.
When she works, endless.
When she gives, selfless.
Her values, priceless.
Her wisdom, timeless.
Her radiance, ageless.
When she’s tired, she couldn’t care less.
She’s no queen. Nonetheless,
my Dearest Mommy at 79 is just the best!
~RaineFairy
rainefairy 
A beautiful tribute! ❤
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Thanks! She deserves no less. 🙂
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Very nice!
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Thanks, SmileyQ!
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Mothers Are Forever…Very, very nice :)….
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Short, but so sweet.
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There’s just not enough words to use to tell everyone what my Mom means to me.
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How absolutely beautiful. You have the heart of an artist.
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Hey barrio chick!!! Thanks so much.
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And I am still cracking up over “hardened street trash!” Class act, btw! 😀
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A very well-written poem. You chose your words here so carefully. A great read, Ms. Rainefairy.
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Why, thank you, dear RRoyce. 😀
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