God made a wonderful mother, <br />A mother who never grows old; <br />He made her smile of the sunshine, <br />And He moulded her heart of pure gold; <br />In her eyes He placed bright shining stars, <br />In her cheeks fair roses you see; <br />God made a wonderful mother, <br />And He gave that dear mother to me.<br /><br />Erica German<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-mom-41/
