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A Poem to my Mother
manda1111 Started conversation Dec 26, 2011
When I was young, and full of glee
You used to spank and shout at me
I’d bring you strife with my tricks
And make you sad with my quips
But when I was down and full of tears
You was always there through the years
You’d kiss my cuts and kiss my cheek
You’d make me feel I wasn’t weak
When I was running from a crowed
You’d be there to fight them down
When I was free and went alone
You was there, still not on my own
But now you’re older and slowing down
I’ll be there so you’re not alone
You bring me strife with your tricks
And make me sad with you’re quips
But when you’re down and full of tears
I’ll be there through out the years
I’ll kiss you’re cuts and kiss you’re cheek
And god knows you are not weak
Now you’re grey, you’re still no bother
After all, you are my Mother
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