Someone Who...
Someone who is significant, while no one can resemble
Like the captain of the teamn and I'm one of the members
When called upon, no questons asks, always been here since 95 in September
Routh times or not her presence is for sure always remembered
For every step walked she's always there for assistance
Never once taken for granted, the time the energy the persistence
No exaggeration, without her there will be no Coexistence
Many search for a relaitonship as such, not realizing it is always in front
For every question she has an answer; ultimately irreplaceable; this is all meant to be blunt
The mother I've been blessed with there is only one
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