My mom
If there was only one person I could bring on an island with me
It would have to be my most precious mommy
While I may be scared and afraid
She will put the biggest smile on my face
While we are both starving and cold
I will always have her hand to hold
She will give me words of wisdom and love with all her heart
She will never give up and we will never be apart
Because she is strong, she will find a way to survive
And with the bond we have, together we will thrive
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