Mother Mother… Gray-haired warrior Wrinkled angels of the world Founder of love In the hearts of the youth Her lips…every child’s first aid kit Her touch…every child’s source of strength Her voice…every child’s calming hymn Her words…every child’s fundamental gears Her arms…every child’s life support Her love…every child’s guiding star Mother…. Her blood and tears Spread across your foundation years The smile on her face gives a promise Of unending compassion’s fruition When a child cries She... Sign in to see full entry.