When children leave the family home
No matter where the
children roam
Despite the passing of
the years
Its mum they want to
wipe away the tears
When the world slaps
them in the face
They head straight to
that one special place
Where the door is
always open wide
Where they know they can
safely abide
Safely ensconced in
that special place
That is a mother’s
warm embrace
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