A mother,Her gift is seen as of being strong.

On the glass of her window pane

Are drops of last night’s heaviest rain

From saddest heart from all the pain

Heart that cried once again

Her gift is seen as of being strong

On days that she’s being left alone

To everyone she can be on her own

But when the nights come  she’s lonely

Like a sad song

When you’re around she has the sunshine

When you gaze upon her face things seem fine

Her lips loves giving you the sweetest smile

It curves when your hands wave goodbye

A mother is someone who truly cares

Even on days when  pain she couldn’t bear

Her eyes remains dry when you are there

She shows you her love and 

Happiness  she can share



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