Her Name is My Mami
Almost everyone has one,
but not everyone’s is the same.
Some of them are crazy,
I don’t know if everyone else’s,
but, mine is.
However, she is perfect like that.
She is the most beautiful human being
I have ever seen.
She is the most beautiful person
I have ever loved.
Her dark eyes are like those beautiful nights
with the sky full of stars, and her dark bright hair
shines as moon light.
She completes my existence.
She is my confident
She is my counselor,
She is my doctor,
She is my friend,
and I could continue, but I’ll never end.
Without her, I don’t know what I would do.
She is my entire World!
Thanks to her, I am what I am.
Thanks to her, I am where I’m at.
Anyways, her name isn’t rare, but unlike as many
Her name is “My Mami”
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