Mom I know it's your birthday soon, And because of that you'll be over the moon, but I'd be remissed if before your day I didn't tell you I love you more and more each day And though you bother me sometimes to no end you've helped me heal when I thought I wouldn't mend When I was sick you got every last drop of medicine When I skinned my knee or stubbed my toe you were there for my little crying self, and I want the whole world to know that even when we argue we always get it right in the end your not only my mom, but my best friend, but this is getting repetitive so I'll end it in this space though many have come and gone, no one could ever take your place.