My mother
Abigail Lopez
My mother
A million words in the world but the ones we say the least mean the more,
Saying Thank you less often to the person that I love and that I adore.
My greatest blessing that I have ever received in this big wide world,
Unconditional love that will never fade and will never grow old.
One of a kind Love given by my own mother,
She’s my biggest supporter the kind that will never bother.
My reason to never give up as she has taught me in the past,
Life can be a struggle but accomplishments will always last.
My mom has a heart of gold and she is the strongest woman there is
She is really hard working and when i'm off to college she’ll be someone that I’ll miss.
I am grateful for everything that she does and I want to give her a big thanks,
She’s number one in my book and my love for her can never be yanked.
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