“Without mothers, there might be stars
but no one to wish upon them
No lips to kiss, no hands to hold
No eyes to gaze upon sunsets gold
Without mothers, there might be a moon
but no harvest for which to light
No songs to sing, no voices to raise
No flowers to soak up the sun’s gentle rays
Without mothers, there might be love
but no one to hold it, and it might just slip away”

Really lovely …..
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