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Now She Can Rest
At the rise of the sun,
Her day had started.
Comforting kisses to her creation,
Progressing to the changing place.
Her lullabies like the ocean,
Bedtime stories are her meditation.
From bottles to sandwiches,
Covering cuts with band aids.
Always prepared for the field trips
Carrying all the weight on her back.
Best company for sleepovers,
Her love is far better than the others.
Mom of teen who knows what’s next
Having a successful youngster is her biggest thought.
Buying their first car is her promise,
But she's nervous to let go.
motherly tears drop at graduation
Best mom on earth.
All her nurturing was worth it in the future
She did her big one you've got to admit.
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qiana jennings
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