She is Strength
Dressed in gold and white
Shes a super hero in her own right
She never shows us her sorrow
She never shows us her pain
I think its mostly because she doesnt want us to think we're to blame
There is no one like her
No, nothing can compare
I myself can even say that no one would even dare
Her heart is filled with compassion
Her, words all made of love
Every thought in her mind?
they are all good thoughts
For,to negative things she is blind
She is strength
She is beauty
She is...
a mother
This poem is about:
My family