Mom

Mom is the glimpse of my heart and soul, ray of my eye. She is greater than heaven her heart as soft as the soil She is much more than penny and pie. She reared and bears mine she is the triumph of my pulse; She is supreme all time. Devils, might have been son but mom she can't be cruel but flooded in mourn nothing could be as big as mom. She is great in heart much more than the goddess she is my heaven and hell joy and sorrows she is full and final for me she is mine goddess.