Mama told me to smile,
In the face of the good,
Of the bad,
Of the ugly.
She said, “Keep an open heart”
Love baby, love like Jesus,
In good times,
In hard times.
Mama never told me,
That love is hard to give,
In the rain,
And in the shine,
You don’t always get back,
All the love you gave up,
Not in March,
Nor December,
Mama will you tell me,
How much more one has to give?
Or shall I stop?
Shall I never stop?
Mama say….
Love, love like Jesus.
That’s how much we need
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That’s the rarest kind of love, yet still truest.
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Mama will you tell me how much more one has to give
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Yeah, it feels that way sometimes. #lovecanhurt
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awesome
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#LOVE’S SACRIFICE
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It sure is.
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I hope you never stop…
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I sure won’t.
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Blossoming poetry. That’s a beautiful mind & heart.
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So blessed to hear that. I appreciate it.
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