Home All Day
It's not so glamorous
Being home all day I'm told.
There's work out there
And courses too!
To help you when you're old.
But I prefer to stay at home
The season is so short.
Within a flash
They're all grown up.
Living life on what they're taught.
Each broken glass
Each dirty mark
Upon the floor and wall,
Is only for a little while
Until there's none at all.
Motherhood is a gift for us
To guide and teach what's best,
To see the future generations
Living a life that's blessed.
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