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My Mother

MY MOTHER Produced me,cared about me, And still does a lot of things for me, Asks me if i have any trouble, Knows and makes sure that am okay. The world wishes they could get Just my one and only you mother, But you hold me tight never, Caring about the rest. Though i feel grounded by you, You protect me from doing the wrong, No one is gonna take your place mama In the world we live in. You have been with me for few years, But am still protected by your advises and prayers, Mom we made those those promises, I don't want to take them back, Ooh!! don't let me down, Because you all i got mama. love you...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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