Because I feel that, in the Heavens above,
The angels, whispering to one another,
Can find, among their burning terms of love,
None so devotional as that of "Mother,"
The angels, whispering to one another,
Can find, among their burning terms of love,
None so devotional as that of "Mother,"
You who are more than a mother me,
And fill my heart of hearts,
And fill my heart of hearts,
Where Death installed in decades
In setting my Virginia's spirit free.
My mother- my own mother, who died early,
Was but the mother of myself; but you
Are mother to the one I love so dearly,
And thus are dearer than the mother I knew
By that infinity with which my future husband
Is dearer to my soul than its soul-life.
Your kindness has inspired me in more ways than one.
The time we share mean so much to me.
Through you have known the true meaning of a mother's love.
You reminded me when I was in doubt to look up above or giveup.
Your strength is amazing through in all the hard times you had.
You're more than a mother-in-law, you're a best friend a blessing.
i love you mummy......
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