Happy Mother’s Day!

from New Song Writers at Central Church of Christ

Yellow is for tulips,

Blue for Morning Glory.

Mothers are a Beautiful,

Part of God’s Story.

 

Magnolias are white.

Tulips are yellow.

My girls are a delight.

I’m such a lucky fellow.

 

Roses are red.

Roses are pink.

Roses are white.

And moms are just as varied.

 

Moms are pretty

And also have beauty.

They’re also so great

And so understanding.

 

Hydrangeas of teal for the mother that is real.

An iris of white comes ever year

To resemble the beauty of my mother each and every year.

Dogwood blooms forever they will be

Just as the love my mother has for me.

 

Roses are red.

Tulips are Yellow.

My mom is as bright,

As a Sunflower.

 

Pansies are yellow,

Tulips are too,

Our kids love you,

And I do too.

 

Cardinals are red,

So is geranium.

You are an amazing mom,

Always in my cranium.

 

Indigo is purple,

Like flower of a thistle.

When I think of you,

I give a whistle.

 

Daisy’s are white.

Daisy’s are yellow.

I will Per”winkle” at you

So Forget Me Not.

 

Violets are purple.

Daisies are White.

Mom’s pancakes are,

Very fluffy and light.

 

Gladioli are green.

Pansies are yella.

Let’s get this straight;

“Mom” is never a fella.

 

Spiderman may be popular,

Much like chewing gum.

But there is non other,

Like the awesome Spider Mum!

 

Mom is the best.

She put up with my mess.

She was there for me,

And her love always set me free.

 

The most selfless people you’ll meet;

Their compassion will never fleet.

Mother’s hearts made of gold;

You can only hope they will never grow old.

 

Your Rose is White,

My heart is Blue,

My Dearest Mother,

I So Miss You!

 

Mom is sharp like a thistle,

Sweet as a lily,

And according to my behavior,

Always deals fairly.

 

Peonies grow highly,

Irises grow tall.

I don’t think of you lowly,

Let’s have a ball.

 

Iris are purple,

Begonias are yellow,

April is my blessing,

and I’m her fellow.

 

Roses are red.

Violets are blue.

I’m so blessed,

because I’m married to you.

 

Sunflowers are yellow,

Bluebells are blue.

The sun is bright,

just like you.

 

My love for thee doth flow,

Like the color on the all the flowers you sow.

The red roses grow to brighten the day,

That you make brighter with your way.

 

Roses are red,

Violets are blue.

Tracy DOES NOT look like,

Cindy Lou Whoo.

 

Daisies can be yellow,

Or they may be white.

You’re the best mom,