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Jeg vet det er noen dager siden Morsdagen, men nå når dere mødre har fått prøvd de nye kremene, ordnet blomsterbukettene og hatt noen prøvedager med de nye smykkene, så kanskje dere trenger å slappe av litt med et fint dikt jeg har funnet?

Her er en hyllest til alle mammaer der ute.......

Mothers Garden

My Mother kept a garden,

a garden of the heart,

She planted all the good things

that gave my life it's start.

She turned me to the sunshine

and encouraged me to dream,

Fostering and nurturing

the seeds of self-esteem...

And when the winds and rain came,

she protected me enough

But not too much because she knew

I'd need to stand up strong and tough.

Her constant good example

always taught me right from wrong -

Markers for my pathway

that will last a lifetime long.

I am my Mother's garden.

I am her legacy

And I hope today she feels the love

reflected back from me

(Author unknown)