builds the house, those who build it labor in vain. Psalm 127:1a
Ofttimes across the room you come
To press a kiss against my hair,
To hold me for no cause at all,
Save love. At once our small ones there
Come laughing, make a ring-around.
So does devotion strike a spark
That showers into golden light,
Gathering children in its arc.
Virginia Moody Hagan
Written by Tracy at 9:35 PM
Labels: Motherhood
10 comments:
Such a great post as we approach Mother's Day. Thanks!
Susan
Thanks for sharing. That was a neat poem.
What a warm and lovely post.
Trella
Lovely post!!
Simply lovely, Tracy. Thank you for sharing..I had not read this poem before.
Short but lovely. Gotta copy and save it. :)
What a beautiful poem, especially in light of Mother's Day, it automatically gave me the warm fuzzy feeling:)
I love that poem, it brought tears to my eyes-so sweet :)
That poem makes me feel good. Thanks for sharing.
Beautiful poem ~ love this!
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