Moms are the ones who give us birth,
They bring us into this world with mirth.
They nurture us with love and care,
And make sure we have all we need to fare.
They wipe away our tears when we cry,
And comfort us when we feel shy.
They teach us to walk and talk,
And guide us through our daily walk.
They are the ones who stay up all night,
When we are sick and need their sight.
They sacrifice their sleep and rest,
Just to make sure we are at our best.
Moms are the ones who make us strong,
They inspire us to keep going when things go wrong.
They are our biggest cheerleaders in life,
And support us through every strife.
So here's to all the moms out there,
We cherish you with love and care.
You are our guiding light and shining star,
Thank you for all that you are.
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