Mom,
The word itself gives a feeling warm.
Sometimes acts cold and bold,
For my mistakes even scold.
Pulls my ears,
Drives away my fears.
Takes away my pain,
Cleans my tear stain.
Stays at my back in need,
And aids me when I bleed.
My ideal,
And my holy Bible.
Loves me with all her heart,
And kills my problems with a dart.
She's my fairy,
And sweet like a cherry.
I love you mother,
I want you as mom in every life other.
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Holla guys this poem is dedicated to my mom.
Happy birthday mom love you.
Keep reading and stay tuned.
Lots of love,
Zeel..
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