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My Inspiration


I was once told,

Guard the most precious thing you 've with all at stake.

Now I was bold;

All I ever wanted was to protect my mother,

For she is my greatest insipiration.

Her heart thrived within the cold,

Pushing her limits everyday for her family;

At least that's what I've been told.

Mother, you make me believe in myself;

Help me do the right thing.

Constantly pushing me in order to gurantee me a bright future.

You give me purpose.

Make my life meaningful.

I will make you very proud, one day,

You believing in me,

Gives me the strength.

And I know I can be very difficult sometimes.

You know, I do everything for you,

And I would never hurt you in my lifetime.

Thank You, Mom

For everything. 

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