Poem 32: A Mother's Love

A mother’s love is like a fire hose

A forceful blast to heal your woes

Quenching like a fountain pure

A steady stream so strong and sure

A mother’s love is like a fire hose

A mighty roar that grows and grows

Drenching like a summer rain

A cleansing flow to ease your pain

A mother’s love is like a fire hose

A hearty surge that never slows