Thank You, Mom
The greatest woman I’ve ever know
The one who’s been there through thick and thin
My mom has helped, especially at my low
To be ungrateful would be a sin.
Ever since I was small,
My mom guided me
She’s helped me through it all
Thankful for her I will always be.
Raising me has not been simple
But my mom has never given up
Her love for me is like a symbol
Of water overflowing from a cup.
Thank you, Mom, for all you’ve done
Nobody else could compare to you, not one.
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