First Mother's Day

Little girls have always dreamed, 

Of one day being grown;

Of having a home and family,

And children of their own.

As little girls they played the games,

With dollies cuddled near;

Of being grown up Mommies,

And now that day is here.

For cuddled sweetly in her arms,

Of the little girl now grown;

Is the sweetest dream she ever dreamed,

A baby of her own.

In all the years of growing up,

In the games that little girls play;

None will ever be so sweet,

As her very first Mother's Day.