MOTHER'S DAY

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I received a flower
On the twelfth of May,
It was a token
Of Mother’s day.
With petals snow-white
And fragrance so sweet,
Thou art my hope
That in heaven we’ll meet.
My mind wandered back
In a childish way
My soul then reposed!
But seemed to say:
Oh! the spirit spoke
As I did pray,
In the heart of this flower
Shineth Mother’s day.
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

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