My Mothers Love

she is my mother yeah u know it's true
she can do all the things there is to do
my life is so painless when she's with me
when she comes home my face is full of glee

she has been there through thick and thin
she makes my problems as thin as a ink pin
she is my mom what can you do
all i know you can hate like the others do

my mom she is the best
and for that i am a pest 
i love my mom and she loves me
all the things i do i try to leave her happy

my mom is my hero
she says i never have to be a zero
her love for fills me continusly
for that i am so happily
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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