A Mother’s Touch
Knowing that my mom is near,
Or only a phone call away,
Lifts the weight off my shoulders,
And releases the worst of my fear.
A mother’s touch is like no other,
It cannot be compared.
But it passes through each
generation.
From mother, to mother, to mother.
Some search very far and wide,
To find this long lost gem.
And once found, breathe a sigh of
relief.
Eternal love now stands together
through life’s tide.
Claire Eckel, 2015
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