A Package

Sometimes, being a mother is the hardest job that can be bestowed on a woman. Other times, it is the most rewarding. But one thing can never be discounted, and that is of the heart of a good mother. I do not know Mary or her family, and never will. I wrote this at the request of her friend, who I have also never met. I asked her to tell me about her and provide me some pictures, so that I could feel what I was writing. If there is anything I am sure of, this is a very wonderful mother and family.

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A Package

Dedicated to Mary and written at the request of her very dear friend, Anne.

We come as a package, my children and I...

They are part of my life, and I of theirs.

Please do not look at them with blind eyes...

They will always be part of my cares.

But love cannot be measured by any degree...

Just how much one has to give from inside.

There is more than enough to last for you and me..

Passionate nights, after child tears have dried.

Let us love you, for who you are...

Take us for, who we will be.

Know that I need you, near and afar...

Please be a part of our family.

Eyes wide open, I did not hide...

The children that I love, and that love you.

Stay near to us forever, we are by your side...

In every thing you say and do.

Our past is an open book...

Our past is filled with love and care.

Our past includes you, if you look...

Our lives have been, with yours to share.

So know these little words I give...

Are more than I can normally say.

I love you now, and for you I live...

And my children love you everyday.

Sometimes, being a mother is the hardest job that can be bestowed on a woman. Other times, it is the most rewarding. But one thing can never be discounted, and that is of the heart of a good mother. I do not know Mary or her family, and never will. I wrote this at the request of her friend, who I have also never met. I asked her to tell me about her and provide me some pictures, so that I could feel what I was writing. If there is anything I am sure of, this is a very wonderful mother and family. Wishes	The Poetry of WishesMade \| home Two Balloons Together \| I Will Be With You Soon \| Missing's Kisses \| Butterfly Wings \| Hello My Love \| A Package \| Let's Touch Hands
	A Package Dedicated to Mary and written at the request of her very dear friend, Anne. We come as a package, my children and I... They are part of my life, and I of theirs. Please do not look at them with blind eyes... They will always be part of my cares. But love cannot be measured by any degree... Just how much one has to give from inside. There is more than enough to last for you and me.. Passionate nights, after child tears have dried. Let us love you, for who you are... Take us for, who we will be. Know that I need you, near and afar... Please be a part of our family. Eyes wide open, I did not hide... The children that I love, and that love you. Stay near to us forever, we are by your side... In every thing you say and do. Our past is an open book... Our past is filled with love and care. Our past includes you, if you look... Our lives have been, with yours to share. So know these little words I give... Are more than I can normally say. I love you now, and for you I live... And my children love you everyday. WishesMade, copyright and all rights reserved, 11/20/2000