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Oh My Mother...

what can I say?

By Courtney CurranPublished 5 months ago 1 min read
Oh My Mother...
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Oh my mother, what can I say?

She's always been there on my darkest days

Not always knowing quite what to say or do

But reminding me that I will get through

Oh my mother, there for it all

Never far and I can always call

I’m not sure, should I call a reporter

You have to know she’s my biggest supporter!

Oh my mother, many memories made, more to be had

I’m not trying to make this sappy or sad

Not only my mother but also a friend

Knowing me best has been sort of the trend

Oh my mother, I remember before

Tons of giggles, giggle fits galore

From mispronounced words or a funny look

It’s like scenes from a comedic book

Oh my mother, I would never choose another

She's irreplaceable so don’t even bother

Smart and sassy but just when it’s right

Kind and modest, she shines so bright

Oh my mother, I couldn't thank you enough

For all you have done, at times it was rough

I appreciate you through and through

Big hugs always and much love to you!

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Courtney Curran

New beginnings create new chapters and stories. I like to experience life and all it has to offer. I hope you find my creations enjoyable and relatable.

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    Written by Courtney Curran