Happy Mother's Day
Thanks to all the mothers
Who stayed up day and night
Taking care of us who are not worthy
Of her time and her fight
Thanks to all the mothers
Who have crushed their hopes and their dreams
To make us the person we are
All While losing sweat in forms of streams
Thank you mother
For making me who I am today
In the future I want to do something for you
So you can praise me the same
For now all I can do is end this poem
With the common phrase used in May
Mom, "happy Mother's Day"
—Bea Wavy
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Noctuary
PoetryNoctuary~ The record of a single nights events, thoughts, or dreams. A nightly journal ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ So some poems may seem confusing because this is my Noctuary. My though...
