Ujamaa Christian Poetry

Mom, Our Love Lives On

Dear Mom, I thought I'd write a
poem today just for you.
It's for your eyes only,
and what I write is true.

The Lord has given me a blessing of writing
when He inspires, I write what comes to me.
I am thankful for what He has done;
and what I write is what He wants you to see.

Mom, Your face is beautiful and your
smile lasts me all day long.
Just one look at you and I thank you for
keeping me from a lot of wrong.

Dear Mom, I thank God for you.
You have been such a blessing to everyone.
Thank you, Mom, I love you. There is nothing
more I can write except love and that lives on.

Written by George Edward Noe


Ujamaa Christian Poetry