My Mother
You are the one who bore me. You never put anyone before
me. You took care of me when no one would and made sure
I did what I could to make it in the world. you probably
don't know this but you are my favorite girl. You also have
a fashion sense, I may not understand it but I do like your
candle scents. No one could ever replace you because you
are one of a kind and I don't mind.
Copyright © Nydia Byrd | Year Posted 2005
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