A mother’s perfect love,
Forever giving,
Infinitely strong,
Her purpose for living,
Being willing to forgive any wrong.
Her beautiful eyes,
Bright,
Filled with joy,
Delight at the sight
Of her girl or her boy.
A mother’s beautiful love
Always there with open arms,
Encouraging to soar above,
Protecting from harm.
Is there any love more perfect?
Is there any love more beautiful?
Than the love of a mother who never neglects,
But is always there to tell us we’re wonderful.
Copyright Robyn Graham
A couple of the meanings of the tulip are beautiful eyes and perfect lover. I chose these two representations of the tulip for Mother’s Day and wrote the above poem to accompany the image of the tulip. Being a mother is the most challenging yet the most rewarding role a woman can ever have. I hope my words and image honor all mothers, near and far.