My Role Model
She's like a rose that grew out of the concrete.
My light in a world of confusion.
When she opens her mouth to share her knowledge, Its the greatest gift.
I liisten, I take in, I keep what she says forever.
I think, I rethink, and turn her words around in my head,
Because no one's advice is more important to me.
She's staright forward with me, whenever I ask questions about church, school or boys.
She does not lie, or encourage me to do wrong.
She inspires me to be the best.
The inspirational hold she has on me is indescribable.
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