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This is a poem for my mom. Rewritten. |
I'll Be At Your Side Watching from a distance, you watch me as I sleep. If I have a bad dream, I open my eyes and know you will be there at my side to comfort me. Closing your eyes, you remember something. I was afraid of the water, but when you pushed me from behind, I finally learned how to swim. No matter what happens, you will always love me. When you die, I will always remember you. Closing your eyes, you remember a memory. I was afraid of riding my bike. When you pushed me from behind, I finally became brave. |