Kourtney Silver - Mother

Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Now's here a poem,
Of what I think about you!

Your kind and sweet,
Quite the treat.
Your very divine,
You drink wine.

I don't mean to boast,
But I love you the most.
Your as busy as a bee,
You look like me.

Your quite pretty,
And even witty.
Super smart,
Your quite the piece of art!

Daddy is smitten,
As I have written.
I love you a thousand ways,
Today is Mother's Day!

Your a star,
Just the way you are.
I love you more than the sun,
Now my poem is done.

Kourtney Silver

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mother-376/