My Mother
She has been my mother and father,
she has been there every step of the way.
She has lived without me
but I have never lived without her.
She picks me up when i' m down.
Sacrifice after sacrifice and she never complains.
I would be lost without her guidance,
and I would be sad without her presensce.
We don't always see eye to eye,
but I would take that than a world without her.
She is my super woman ; she is my mother.
I could not live without her.
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