This Love Made

The poems of life are precious
Moments made by love, unselfish giving
From the newborns first cry, to death's gasp
Hands lifting you up to the sky and stars
Laughter shared in common joy.

His school was having a bake sale
His mom made cookies for him to take
With pride he recalls the pleasure they brought
To the last were they sold, smiles and money
His teacher asks him to ask his mom for the recipe.

 Victory felt and pride in his mom
For the love she showed, building their bond
She was surprised by his news
And bless by adoring eyes filled with pride
A memory held by her heart. This love made.