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Children Do
Not Realize
As children,
we can't
comprehend
or fully
realize
The meaning
of our
mother's
love, how
tender and
how wise.
Her patience
and her
guidance,
her helpful,
caring ways.
The special,
thoughtful
things she
does to
brighten up
the days.
Years go by,
before we
know the
depth of her
concern.
The love in
her
protectiveness_
it takes so
long to
learn.

But as we
grow, we
understand,
for we look
back and
see.
Through
older eyes
and wiser
hearts, her
love and
loyalty.
It's these
and many
other things
that make
her grow
more dear.
More admired
and more
appreciated
with every
passing
year.
With warmest
wishes,
special
thoughts,
and loving
pride_
Because it's
Mother's
Day, and
because
you're you.

I copied
this verse
from a
greeting
card.
The author
is unknown
to me.
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