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I wrote this poem for my mum for mothers day. |
| You are a mother Who always cares A mother who's always there A mother who I call my own Who I always share. You always help me in the end Even thou Iv'e hurt you so I never meant to be so cruel It's the way I always was. Now I have kids of my own I now know how hard it is To be the tender loving one showing them the way to go To be the one in the wrong. It's a curial of life Always repeating Round and round Where what you do Is always wrong Always in the eyes of a child You are the nasty one. I love you mum I always have I will be your shinning light Your loving guide Through out your years I'm always here. Thank you mum For standing by You taught me well Even when I was always wrong Now i know how to show my own The way they have to go. Thank you mum I love you so From your loving daughter. |