Author James Whitcomb Riley The mother-hands no further toil may know; The mother-eyes smile not on you and me; The mother-heart is stilled, alas! ā But O The mother-love abides eternally. Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments