Happy Mother's Day Soupers -- Dedicated To All Mothers Here
Heart can candle no sweeter flame of memory
Among the vintage moments of our love
Pray you now, let me praise your blessed history
Providence wanted tenderness and sent a dove
Yoke within a mother's breast is God's map of grace.
Mother means the world to me, I salute you all
Ovaries liberating the world's future through pain
Temples of our carnal joys, drinkers of his gall
Heaven's gift of comfort in loneliness first domain
Eternal are memories and love we bring to honor
Respecting you healer, culture maker, and donor
Sovereign of our happy heart, we adore you all.
Deny not then this cup of praise to frugal lips
Always grooming us with rules to obey. I call
Ye women of the soup to share a little sip where the honey drips.
Service to one is love to all, all mothers deserve
Ovations for the discontent from which they milk
Untold patience as we grow, and so I preserve
Palaces of praise for soup' mothers, and bring silk
Emissaries of songs to dance delighted in your dream
Rose bloom of caresses for your tears, O taste
Some honey for past bitter days - great mothers of the realm.
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