Words can’t express my love, ma mere.
My life wouldn’t be, without her tender lovin’ care.
She’s a southern belle beauty with a heart made of gold.
She’ll share her radiant smile with the young and old.
No smarter woman, have I ever met.
She’ll down a bottle of tabasco on a twenty dollar bet!
Her talented traits in her big ol’ bag of tricks,
Will awe the unbeliever like a magicians rabbit.
Her golden blonde waves, always turn heads,
And her deep sultry voice will help you to bed.
Each year her brilliance excels, her wisdom so true.
Always a friend unto ones feelin’ blue.
Her endless optimism is a like a flourishing swan,
Her beautiful soul embraces hearts like a wand.
Courageous and patient, strong yet elegant,
She won’t take no for an answer and impossible is irrelevant.
She’s a warrior Queen that will go first rollin’ down the hill.
Knowin’ she’ll be safe in the arms of King Bill.
A mother of two lovely ladies that sure do love her so,
Jenya Lynn, sweet mama bear, more than you’ll ever, ever know!
By Hillary Ashton Ross