Under her arms

lie protection,

between hands

children find security,

on her chest comes

warmth,

no fireplace can equal;

and between cleavage

are

resting pillows and

pantry of life.

Her shoulder anchor

to hold weakened

hands;

her chin-a lookout

outpost against

any danger.

Her sight,

she puts in service

to watch for others;

her body

a pillar for support.

Her intellect in duty

of service to

humanity,

attention without

equal,

care-only known-

sacrifice.

A mother like

none.

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