Prayer

It was until I got a tiny hand to hold,
A sweet little angel to raise,
It was only now I've understood,
That nobody loves me like you do,

I might haven't seen it all,
How tough and brave you are,
The world haven't seen it all,
How great of a mom you are,

You have given it all,
From the body to the core,
You have kept us standing tall,
Not once I've heard you asked for more,

Not more than thank you's and gifts,
Just some sweet snuggle and kiss,
But if I could ask for more,
I'd pray to God to have your life blessed,
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