Forget Me Not



When My Gracious God created My Mother,
He chose the flower of Mother Love
Planted the seeds in his special Garden
Watered them with tender rain drops
Nurtured them with sunshine and care,
Then Watched them grow sturdy and strong,
Like no other flower in his garden of love

When they were in full bloom and glory.

He picked them and made a gorgeous bouquet
He touched them with a loving forgiving heart ,
Then kissed them with lips of understanding.
Then gave them the precious gift of motherly love.

This is my gift to you my child he whispered

That grandest flower of all in my garden of love.
The beautiful and enchanting Forget-Me-Not


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