Every man is previleged to be lieve all his life that his own mother is best and dearest that a child ever had .
A man’s mother is so tissued and woven in to his life and brain that he can no more describe her than describe the air and sunlight that bless his days.
2]. The Mother’s battle for her child ….
needs to become a common human battle waged in love and in the passion for servival .
Andrienne Rich .
3]Mother to Daughter
Darling , life is not in my hands ………
I cannot promise very much….
I promise you love .Time will not take away that.