Strength is what some call her,
Courage runs steady through her veins.
Humble through to her soul
Leading life by the riegns.
Her integrity is not a compromise and
If you ever lose your way
You'll find the missing knowledge
Within the wisdom of her eyes.
Her nature is of mother.
Her beauty of the earth.
Her wisdom was a gift,
God graced her with at birth.
If you need a friend
That will be there through the end
Just look to where the light shines
In her dreams is where you'll find her
Atop a beast of beauty, running free
Through a wild nature.
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The woman who always accepted me, even when I was wrong.
The 'chosen one' my adopted mother
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She sounds wonderful! A lovely dedication!


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gosh..
this is so wonderfully beautiful my friend!!! i love this!

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A most wonderfull dedication to you "Mother", remembering a chosen one has that extra special touch of love, blessings with love John




