Mother
The woman who held me through pain and tears,
She made time for me and I always knew I was above her peers.
A woman who taught me to be strong
A woman who helped me right my wrongs
Everything she does for me is from her heart
Even when she was in pain she still helped me
All she wants for me is to be happy and free
She watched me grow from a baby to a young man
Even still I know that she is my number one fan
There is no one else who would have my back
She was always there for me
She always have and always will be
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