A Mother's Heart

A Mother's Heart

Just yesterday she held him, a boy in her arms
Now turned to a man, still with boyish charms

She watched him grow tall, and need her much less
She knew he still loved her, though he might not express

She can't cradle him now as she did once before
But adores him as much, perhaps, even more

In her life she shares love with many more than just one
But her heart will always belong to her son

~ cgj