She stirs her oatmeal with silver
She stirs her family with love
She stirs her friends with loyalty
She stirs her colleagues with caring
She stirs her health with exercize
She stirs her soul with songs
She stirs her spirit with questions
She stirs her recipes with spices

With all this stirring going on you might think
she'd be really mixed up, but those
who know her think she really "cooks"
-- except maybe when she slows down
for a little "spooning"
When she stirs my heart with warmth

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