Mom

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You hold my hand through the rough.
Deal with me when I'm whining.
Pick me up when it's tough.
Wipe my tears when I'm crying.
Wake me up with an effort, at the earliest hour.
Tie my hair in a braid, fresh after a shower.
You'd clean all my messes, make all my meals.
Care when I'm ill, however you'd feel.
And I can't imagine, what it'd be like, without you there, right by my side.
You always know what to say, always know what to do.
I wouldn't have been here, if it wasn't for you.
All the things I've achieved are nothing, without all of your loving.
And now I say thank you, I love you Mom.

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