My Mom
My mom is really the best
She always makes me smile
She comes to all my sporting events
And wears the latest styles
Whenever I am down
She tries to cheer me up
She sits there and talks to me
Until I brighten up
I know she gets pretty angry
When I’m dozed off in space
Then she just ignores me
Until I look misplaced
She takes me many places
So I can go out with friends
Sometimes she even comes with us
And shows us some cool trends
My mom is pretty sweet
There’s never an awkward time
She’s always there to back me up
Within a split second of time
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