Mother
There were times we didn't know, but on that day she let them know. We didn't know what to do, but God pulled you through. There were times when we were sad, but you found a way to make us glad. When we would fuss and fight, you would tell us what was right. Even though you weren't insight, you made sure we were in bed at night. When things didn't seem fair, you showed how much you care. We will always have fun, in the the warm and beautiful sun. Together we will smile, when we're together after while.
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