PERFECT LITTLE ROSE :: RedeemedRose :: Original Poetry

PERFECT LITTLE ROSE

Thank you for my children, Lord
For the privilege to be a Mom
That has been my life's profession
And I do not regret the time

I remember when each were born
The little fingers and toes
The soft skin, shining eyes
The perfect little "Rose"

I watched them as they grew
The games they used to play
O, they grow up so fast, Lord
They were just babies yesterday

Now, they're handsome young men
A proud mother am I
It makes me so happy
To see them in the house of the Lord
As all their days go by