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The Mother

Mother is your first friend and your best friend.

By Angie the poetPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
The Mother
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There's no one like my mother

Selfless and caring like no other

Her endless love was forever

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Her heart as big as the sky

Her children her priority to soar high

To ease her pain, she would always put a smile

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She was not perfect but she did her best

Flying like a bird to reach its nest

She would always put her children first

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Clock was ticking and she grew sadder each day

Asking for a little more time to stay

Her heart was filled with pain

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She sadly waited for her last breath

Without fret

She succumbed to death.

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    Written by Angie the poet