Mother

She sings me to sleep, she cleans my fears, she wipes my tears, she comforts my sorrows, she brings laughter to my crying, she understands my anger, she defends my arguments, she listens to my complaining, she sows together my heartbreaks, she supports my ideas, she loves me no matter what, and I love her with all my heart.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Selent Avatar
August 12, 2012 at 8:59 PM
:) Awsomest Cousin Ever LOL
Aderounmu Avatar
May 26, 2012 at 2:38 PM
Jill, great is the love of a mother, she won't eat until we are filled to the brim, on her chest very close to her heart she fed me with milk.... Jill thanks again and again for this ''motherly'' piece. Cheerio.
Madonsela Avatar
May 26, 2012 at 11:08 AM
jill wow, what an amaizing write. You had me crying out for my mum. A mother's love is one of those extrordinary things on earth. Lovely write. *SMILES* RON
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