Tuesday, December 19, 2006

The Miracle Worker.
My miracle worker can turn water into wine, minute into many, with love, can turn an empty house into a warm home.
My miracle worker is a teacher, nurse, caretaker, caregiver, disciplinarian and an accountant, an athlete.
Despite possessing super powers, my miracle worker is humble, simple and truthful, has made many sacrifices for me and still does.
My miracle worker is always ready to lend a hard, build the plan, and show concern.
My miracle worker’s pride is in others joy and sound of true laughter.
My miracle worker is an amazing wonder, a wonder woman.
I am eternally grateful to her, just by her being, she has taught me so many things. I wonder if I’ll be an exceptional and amazing being like my mother, the miracle worker.



RE:commuting at christmas
A couple of people have asked me to proffer solutions,I will try but I no get all the answers!

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

nice post.as young women in today's world one of the things we should look forward to is having our children call us role models. few things could be as fulfilling as that

Anonymous said...

@ Shola,
Glad you like it,I plan in expanding the poem.

ODODO said...

Nice post! I really long for the time when my children will write this and more about me. It is the highest fulfilment a mother can experience.

ODODO said...

Nice post! I really long for the time when my children will write this and more about me. It is the highest fulfilment a mother can experience.