The Water to my Flower of Life

March 7, 2016

The rock I desire for stability

To keep me alive and well

Without her I lack motility

Unable to move along

She walks with grace of nobility

Watering my flower of life

Void of her means no capability

Angel guiding me with poise

My mother is my best utility

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