There are so many kinds of love
To separate and use
Love for family, friends and more
So hard sometimes to choose.

One thing we take for granted
The most precious love of all
A love that always picks you up
And never lets you fall.

Life can be so fickle
Important things pass us by
Then it's too late to correct mistakes
No matter how hard you try.

So please stop, take the time to think
God's answer comes from above
There is nothing in this whole wide world
Like that of a Mother's love.

Ginny Bryant©

Journey Of Love

NOTE: Ginny's poetry and verse is Copyright through
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