All My Children

My children are the most precious gifts ever given to me,
I love and cherish them with all my heart.
Each one unique in their own way.
Each different as night from day.
Each one unlocking doors or knowledge with separate keys.

They came in different shapes and size,
Three fair maidens, three handsome sons,
Allan, Karen, Donald, Steven, Darlene, Donna too.
All of them with eyes of blue.
Each one as mysterious as a sun rise.

Electronics and landscaping became my sons choice,
While motherhood and school belong to the girls.
Each one trying to find their way in life,
One son divorced, two have a wife.
Have 21 Grandchildren, which make me rejoice.

I count my blessings, one by one,
Thank God for my children and grandchildren too.
And every night and every day,
I pray to God to guide their way.
Keep them safe by night and until the day is done.

I’ll always be thankful to God up above,
For giving me these beautiful children to love.
I love everyone of you.

Mother

© Jean E. Herman. All Rights Reserved
(J. E. Herman Nov. 10, 1927-Nov. 2, 1999)