When words are not enough <br />to say thank you with <br />for all the sacrifices <br />that speaks an own language, <br /> <br />in the wide world <br />I would want no other mother <br />and nobody can lie deeper <br />in my heart. <br /> <br />Even in latter years <br />where life is cutting me small <br />you are prepared <br />to stay on my side <br /> <br />and this old world <br />you make heaven to me <br />and when I look through your eyes <br />I see another earth <br />that looks different and better. <br /> <br />As if a angel from heaven <br />has landed next to me <br />your words and deeds <br />the whole time brings honour <br />to the almighty God <br />and my thanks <br />cannot even try <br />to value you.<br /><br />Gert Strydom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-words-are-not-enough/
