"Mother."

Two little kids in my backyard,

they settled on the grass,

a chubby boy, a freckled girl,

my visions from the past.

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"My mom" yelled out the chubby boy,

"is better than the rest!"

"For she can buy me lots of toys,

and 'gift' me happiness."

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"Oh shoo!" bawled the freckled girl,

"your mom may be all that.."

"But can she cook you dainty food,

like my 'amazing' mom?"

.

Then looking down persistently,

I figured out myself;

My mom is best for everything,

not only for foods and wealth.

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If I were young,

she'd sing to me,

her beautiful lullabies,

and her smooth, slick, colorful voice,

would reach, a thousand melodies.

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If I were down,

she'd offer me,

a caress and a hug,

she'd let me tell her everything

and we would never part.

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If I were happy,

then of course,

she'd feel fantastic too.

She'd understand my every thought,

she'd always know the truth.

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My mother is worth a million stars

My mother owns the sky.

My mother is my shining sun,

that rises up, so high.

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My mother is worth all the love,

And I shall feel much pride,

to have a mother just like her,

follow me by the side.

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