So it shall be <br />Unto those mothers, <br />Whose hearts have been broken over time. <br /> <br />That the shards of their hearts <br />Shall be mended, and fashioned from such, <br />Glass Flowers by their children who held them so high. <br /> <br />Because in righteousness <br />They sought God, <br />And, Showed unto their children the same; <br /> <br />In the ashes of their broken shards <br />Shall grow un-wilting petals <br />That shall illuminate her soul. <br /> <br />In the stem are her children <br />And the bud her good works, <br />That shall flower forth <br /> <br />And, be plucked by angels <br />To be given unto God as a most precious gift. <br /> <br />Oh those meek and gentle mothers <br />Shall live forever as daughters of the light, <br />And, shall bear the noble weight of divine protector, <br /> <br />In the garden of her posterity <br />Those holy Mothers; <br />Brilliant: Glass Flowers.<br /><br />~~~ Leaven ~~~<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/glass-flowers/
