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Mom's Sorcery

From Late Night Tears To Early Morning Grumps, Through All the Bruises Scrapes and bumps, My mother has been, Keeping the spirit, no one has seen. Times can be hard I guess, But she has no time to express, The laughter, the memories and those looks in her eyes, Never to trade, never to compromise. From where do you get so much energy? You have a rhythmic symmetry in your memory, My heart is filled with love for you, For all you've been for me, all through. I've Always confessed my wishes to you, Even if they're completely out of the blue, 'Mother' is a very simple word, But the meaning is seldom heard. Thankyou for being there, every hour, every day, And guiding me always, towards my way. You cheer me up, You fill up my cup. Good or bad, Happy or sad, You've always uplifted this ambitious lad. Now , finally for all the times I didn't say, The love I felt for you each day, Just Read this so you can always see, How much you mean to me. Thankyou Ma for being there, each hour, each day, And guiding me always , towards my way. - CreyenteAarav © I hope you like the post !

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