# Mom

Author: james mikoto
Tags: Compassion, Love, Mother, Poem, Poetry

#9 of poetry

Her love is like  
an island in life's ocean,  
vast and wide,  
A peaceful, quiet shelter  
From the wind, the rain, the tide.

Tis bound on the north by Hope,  
By Patience on the West,  
By tender Counsel on the South  
And on the East by Rest.

Above it like a beacon light  
Shine Faith, and Truth, and Prayer;  
And thro' the changing scenes of life  
I find a haven there.

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/ZeqRao4m
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