Mom's home was special
To anyone who would come in .
She always had nice lighting ,
A easy chair or two
And a comfortable couch
And the smell of coffee
In the air .
There was always food in the Frig .
And everything was free .
She just treated people
The way God wanted her to treat
Children and people the right way .
She was generous to all
Beyond anyone's imagination.
The people who came to her house
At any time or night ,
Got a glimpse of God's generosity .
She was my mom .
By Brock
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