Mom
Mom
From the very beginning she had my heart
Until the very end we shall never be apart
Loving, sweet and oh so dear
Always wishing she was near
Sill as beautiful as the luminous moon
Even making the angels in heaven swoon
With light in her eyes and love in her heart
She is more than just a work of art
Always putting others needs first
Even when they are at their worst
Brightening up the day with just a simple smile
Knowing to spend her time worthwhile
Making every moment more special than the last
Wishing time wouldn’t fly by so fast
Rare like gold, frankincense and myrrh
Hoping that someday I can be half as perfect as her
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