A builder built a temple,
he wrought it with grace and skill,
Pillars and groins and arches
all fashioned to work his will,
and men said as they saw it's beauty,
"It never shall know decay,
great is thy skill, O builder!
thy fame shall endure for age."
A mother built a temple
with infinite loving care,
planning each arch with patience
laying each stone with prayer.
none praised her unceasing efforts,
none knoew of her wonderous plan,
for the temple the mother built
was unseen by the eye of man.
Gone is the builders temple
crumbled into dust;
low lies each stately pillar
food for consuming rust.
But the temple the mother built
will last while the ages roll,
for that beautiful unseen temple
was a childs immortal soul.
this so proves that girls are awesomer then boys and mom i love you!
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