Love her as in childhoodThrough feeble, old and grey. For...
Quote by Francis McCourt about mother, love, childhood, old, olderness
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Love her as in childhood
Through feeble, old and grey.
For you’ll never miss a mother’s love
Till she’s buried beneath the clay.
A mother's love is a blessing
No matter where you roam.
Keep her while you have her,
You'll miss her when she's gone
