Few of us appreciate a mother's loving care <br />-till the bitter moment when we find <br />she isn't there-to listen to our woes and <br />wants. To cheer and to advise. Too late we <br />see just what she was-too late we realise. <br />That's a mother's great vocation. That's her <br />destiny: to give all that she has to give- <br />and serve unselfishly……To make a home a <br />place that's something more than an address- <br />a centre of affection and of peace and happiness.<br /><br />Winifred Emma May<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-great-vocation/
