Tell My Mama

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Mademoiselles and sires, can you
   tell my mama my apologies?
For causing her agony when what
   she deserves is pure bliss,
For not seeing her good intentions
   earlier,
And drowning in the strong stream
   of my closed mind and baseless
   anger.

Please, can you tell my mama my
   gratitude?
For being my companion in a world
   that pushed me to solitude.
For teaching me to be strong even
   in the darkest nights.
For crying with me through every
   lost fights.

Tell her that she's the light that
    helped me out of that dark abyss.
The queen who believed and
   awakened my potentials and
   abilities with her kiss.
The woman who deserves all of
   my best.
I'll always be grateful to you Ma, my
   home amidst all these houses.

Her hard work fed my body.
My mind was nurtured by her
    inspiring melody.
You who is part of this crowd,
Yes, tell my mama, one day I'll
   make her proud.

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