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My MOTHER

                 Whenever I am in trouble,
                                                      
                                                         I think of none other 
                
                  My happiness turns double ,
                                                         
                                                         When I see my mother


                 My childhood was all fun,

                                                         I played with little toys

                 But my mother was the one,
                                                      
                                                         Who gave me subtle joys

               
                 She taught me how to read, 

                                                          She taught me how to write

                 She cares for what I need,

                                                         She wants my future bright                             


                 When my spirits are damp,

                                                          She sets them all right

                For me she is the only lamp,

                                                         I enjoy seeing its light

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  1. Date: 5/8/2012 7:36:00 PM

    You were right I did enjoy reading this thank you.