Mother's Day Poem
My Mother’s Smile
The cool autumn day we drive in the truck
Through mountains and valleys alight
With deep changing colors and waning sky
My Mother sits beside my Father in
complete happiness
Behind them we think thoughts, not of
amber sky
Or the beauty of mountains
Or the valleys alight
With purple, indigo, red, and brilliant
yellow
We dream dreams that run through a boy’s
mind
It is my dear mother who turns our thoughts
To outside ourselves at the picturesque
sky
To gaze upon such brilliant creation
To remember God and beauty and
magnificence
She smiles warmly at my Father
Years go by until I treasure this time
When I sit alone and gaze serenely at
nature
My mind drifts back to that moment
Watching my mother teach us of life
Elated with the scenery and such joy in
her smile
She knew it not then, but was pointing to
God
And teaching her children to be still
To look outside ones self at the beauty
all around
She smiles warmly at my Father
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