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Karan
Of all my sweetest blessings bestowed
It's my mother's soul that to me is most known
Even before she knew my name she loved
Unconditionally yet the same
She carried me on her insides
Where I'd be protected, closet to her heart
She nurtured me and when the time was right
She brought me into the world's light
She watched me as I grew from an infant into a woman than into a mother
Our bond it got tattered and torn along the way
Needed constant mending sometimes in between
But she made sure it never shattered
It was her constant love and choice of judgement that helped it endure
That is a testament of a mothers tireless work
I only pray that one day I become all that she is to me
And I can show the world that God truly sends angels
down from Heaven so they can make you believe
Copyright ©
Lisa Brannon
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