Beautiful Mother's Day Poem

Such beautiful, beautiful hands!
They're neither white nor small,
And you, I know, would scarcely think
That they were fair at all.
I've looked on hands whose form and hue
A sculptor's dream might be,
Yet are those wrinkled, aged hands
More beautiful to me.

Such beautiful, beautiful hands!
Though heart were weary and sad,
These patient hands kept toiling on
That the children might be glad.
I always weep, as looking back
To childhood's distant day,
I think how those hands rested not
When mine were at their play.

Such beautiful, beautiful hands!
They're growing feeble now;
For time and pain have left their mark
On hands and heart and brow.
Alas, alas! the nearing time
And the sad, sad day to me,
When 'neath the daisies out of sight
These hands will folded be.

But oh! beyond this shadow-land,
Where all is bright and fair,
I know full well these dear old hands
Will palms of victory bear;
Where crystal streams through endless years
Flow over golden sands,
And where the old grow young again,
I'll clasp my mother's hands.

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Mother's Day poems make the one of the greatest Mother's Day gifts. Dedicating a poem your mother for Mother's Day will be the most precious present that you could give her because it comes straight from your heart and she will cherish and remember it for years. A poem from you to your mother or, other mother figure in your life, will be a special surprise which will show her how you feel for her.

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