Mother
Mother how do find the time,
To love and care for a child of my kind,
Loving is not the easiest thing to do,
But when i get it from you, you make it seem so true
The loving and caring smile from a parent to a child
Is something I could never forget the way I made you smile
I love you dearly and care with all my heart
When I have a child I would love her just as hard.
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