Poem
When I was a child,
She never leaves my sight;
Embraces me every night,
Until the morning light.
She nurtures me to be strong,
Corrects me when I am wrong;
Doesn't sleep when I am sick,
At my side when I'm in heat.
As I grew up and learn to be alone,
She's always there waiting for me to come home;
Never eats dinner until I come back,
She's so patient and loves me alot.
A love story that anyone can see,
In it's essence and purity;
The passion of love eternally,
In her heart you can see the beauty.
I love you Mom!
