Daughter On Mother's Day Card

Happy Mother's Day, expensive daughter!
All my love to you!
Praised be people who deliver themselves,
Poised to part the sea!
Years of loving need no area,
Making ardor do,
Offering a trove of selves,
Though vicariously.
How beautiful the gift of giving
Each the unspent complete,
Returning, turning, like a tide,
'Ere the moment wanes!
So lovely, the act of living
Densely via a soul
Alight with marvel at the experience,
Yet soon to take the reins!

Happy Mother's Day from a long way away!
As love has wings, it flies across the ocean,
Passing seraphim alight with glee,
Placed in nooks on clouds alongside its manner.
Years can't such innocence betray,
Morning's holy mild perpetually
On fireplace in the coronary heart, a pillar we
Then observe thru the desolate tract night time and day.
Here, then, is my love, and as it lands,
Exchange it for a pigeon of your own,
Returning thru the heavens what I once,
'Ere you were born, introduced in your door.
So are we everlasting, although the sands
Demand folks that piece that is on the mortgage,
As love renews, renews the historic dance,
Yet dancing through the huge world is no more.

Happy Mother's Day to my expensive daughter:
A mom, too, and but my child nonetheless!
Praised be the love that lasts, and constantly will,
Perched like a celebrity above the windswept climate!
Years skip like clouds below the matters that matter.
Mothers hold close the grace in the fill,
Older than the celebs themselves, that spill
Towards eyes whose tears deliver the maelstrom's waters.
How fortunate we, to proportion it in our bones!
Each a mother, maintaining what's going to prove
Redemption's gift, too dear to be redeemed
'Ere time renew the miracle again.
So may also you, some Mother's Day, your personal
Daughter, now a mom, ship such love,
Alive to more emotion than you dreamed,
Yet far past the realm of joy and pain.

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