Sister MoonA Poem by DaraThis is a repost in memory of my son’s mother/in-law.
Loving mother nature’s child
giving freely never idle; sing to me your celebratory tune of happier times, dear Sister Moon. When children laughed and played all day while we sat back and watched and prayed with hands that caressed and held them close and knew the love we wanted most. Loving mate and natural mother, one of them outweighs the other. Our children’s love is what we need; to watch them grow and then succeed. While yearning for the ties that bind we have their love, the richest kind. So sing your song oh Sister Moon and share with me your joyful tune. © 2024 DaraReviews
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