THE MAKING OF A MOTHER 

A Wizard made a Mother - he conjured her with care 
Then he kept his guarded secret to himself. 
He had mixed a brew, magnificent, but feared the world might learn 
So, he put his new-found treasure on the shelf. 
RECIPE 
An ounce or more - Enchantment 
A lot of Love and Care 
Unselfishness 
A Hanky to dry tears 
A dash or two of temper (this added just for spice) 
And Wit that will not tarnish with the years 
But - Someone found his hiding place and stole his Precious brew 
Now Moms belong to EVERYONE - and Just for Us -- 
There's YOU!!!

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