My Mother
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My Mother

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I love my mother
Cause she takes care of me
In sickness and in health
She is always beside me

She is my first teacher
Who taught me how to talk
And she also helped me
To get up and to walk

My mother is sweet
And my mother is good
She always looks after me
And also gives me food

She is the light
When I was in the dark
And she is my success
That cherishes my life’s spark

My mother loves me
And I love her too
Cause our mother will be there
Always, for me and you

This is My Greatest Gift.

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Edwin Ronald Lambert

A person who enjoys the serenity of the world and a minimalistic *person who enjoys me-time*. Writer@ edwinsjournal.com / Reviewer@ stackarchives.com
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