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Mother, I have seen you shed tears for death I have witnessed you cry for me too For the mistakes I have made so frequently And the pain I once caused you For being the rebel child But you never once stopped loving me I know you have been through mill We have been through it all together Families like ours cannot be so easily torn When a mother like you is at the head I will never stop caring for a mother like you Who always tries her level best to make ends meet To always provide for her family Even if the outlook isn't too bright Remaining positive for all of us is your absolute strength When we need you most, you always deliver I'm trying to put it frankly, as easily as I can without being corny But I do not think you have ever truly known how much I love you I am grateful and lucky to be your daughter Even if I might shout at you, or seem rude I would not be the person I am today without you You are the one I blame for my loud mouth The one I accuse for giving me my small stature You have given me my thick mane of unruly hair I am sure I get my worrying nature from you The one who cares much more about everyone else rather than herself You have given me the gift of life And it's something I can never pay back Thank you mom, for everything
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 8:44 PM UTC
Early Mother's Day Poem
Mother, I have seen you shed tears for death I have witnessed you cry for me too For the mistakes I have made so frequently And the pain I once caused you For being the rebel child But you never once stopped loving me I know you have been through mill We have been through it all together Families like ours cannot be so easily torn When a mother like you is at the head I will never stop caring for a mother like you Who always tries her level best to make ends meet To always provide for her family Even if the outlook isn't too bright Remaining positive for all of us is your absolute strength When we need you most, you always deliver I'm trying to put it frankly, as easily as I can without being corny But I do not think you have ever truly known how much I love you I am grateful and lucky to be your daughter Even if I might shout at you, or seem rude I would not be the person I am today without you You are the one I blame for my loud mouth The one I accuse for giving me my small stature You have given me my thick mane of unruly hair I am sure I get my worrying nature from you The one who cares much more about everyone else rather than herself You have given me the gift of life And it's something I can never pay back Thank you mom, for everything
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 8:44 PM UTC
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