Te Amo
Listen, this is why I love you
not because of money
not because of favors
not because I have to
but because I am you
I am a product of you, Mom
you are my mother, my best friend
until the day I die I will know this
you created me and grew me and taught me how to be
the man I am today, is thanks to the woman you have always been
an incredible teacher, a partner like no other
when I cried, you were there
when I failed, you were there
when I quit, you were there
and every time you guided me on, guided me to success
I will never be able to repay what you have done for me
You have given me the courage and knowledge to fight for what I aspire to be
Without you mother, I would not be me
And I thank you for that, and I will never stop thanking you for that
Thank you for making me, me
Te Amo Mamma
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