A people who <br />adores its mothers <br />will travel on a cloud <br />of high esteem. <br />Blessed by mothers, <br />and crowned by God's <br />most precious gift, <br />as it pours out <br />of love's own union. <br />The child. <br /> <br />This is inspired by long <br />forgotten words <br />from the fifties. <br />Origin unknown.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-child-2/
