Classic Poem

I love my Mum,
I always do,
always have,
always will.

She's always joining dots,
but never quite
getting the picture.

So we're always
drawing those pictures,
Dad and me.

Framing them,
and hanging them
on the walls,
for Mum to see.

I love Mum!
Everybody does.
She's such a
loving, lovable, caring
and wonderful human being.
God, I love her.