Won 3rd place in a Mother's Day contest [4/23/25]
To my mother She's the closest thing to God I know She's a giver of life, love She's the music, the maestro She brings the sun inside when it starts to rain She finds the warmth inside the cold Has a home if you need to stay She's the one who guided us Through all the forgotten years The times that we would stumble She would wipe away the tears As God created the earth, the skies, the sea God also had time to create My Mom His best written poetry
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