Mother
Mother of two, always there.
Relentlessly showing how much she cares.
Young in body, wise in age.
Always knowing if we had any pain.
Needless things we got if we asked.
Never thinking of all we've done in the past.
Miracle of life she gave us both.
Always happy and willing to boast.
Handfull we were, but slowly we grew.
Never thinking about what we put her though.
Now we're grown, but still her babies.
As the love grows stronger though the ages.
Relentlessly showing how much she cares.
Young in body, wise in age.
Always knowing if we had any pain.
Needless things we got if we asked.
Never thinking of all we've done in the past.
Miracle of life she gave us both.
Always happy and willing to boast.
Handfull we were, but slowly we grew.
Never thinking about what we put her though.
Now we're grown, but still her babies.
As the love grows stronger though the ages.
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