Mothers and Daughters
Were daughters and mothers
Not so long ago.
We give and take
And take and give
Along time's endless row.
Love is passed
And love received
To be passed on again:
A precious heirloom
Twice, twice blessed,
A spiritual cardigan.
I'll put it on
And treasure it,
The me I have received,
And when the roles
Reverse again,
I'll have what I most need.
So may our love
Go on and on,
A hundred thousand years;
Mothers and daughters,
Daughters and mothers,
Through joys and other tears.
3 comments:
love the poem!
woi ka nindot ani nga poem...hehhehe...finally na feel na jud nako ang pagiging ina...hehhehe...this will be my 3rd year to celebrate MD...ikaw te 4th na no? hehhehe!
Love this poem Ces.. made me teary eye remembering my Mom too...
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