Mothers are tillers of the earth,
Where we are but the roots.
We grow and stretch and reach and strive.
But as far as we may run away,
Beneath us, in us, under everything they lie.
In the end, we all come back.
It all comes back to Mother.
Deep in the heart they unyielding dwell.
Solid, strong, unwavering and rich,
They are the foundation of all, ourselves.
Happy Mother’s Day to all the mothers out there. Your love makes the world go ’round.