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Mom

My Mom is a woman with grace,
A woman with no time to waste,
As she puts me in my place,
I smile at her beautiful face,

She has seen me sad and mad,
But with gentle words,
she makes me glad,
For when light ends and night begins,

Mom`s always there when I cry or laugh,
Mom never waits to set me straight in line,
But I don`t mind,
 

There is no love like a Mother`s,
No matter how hard I try Or how high I fly,
I`ll never repay her for the love I feel,

She may not always be here,
But her love always will,
I thank the Lord for my Mother,
Because I love her like no other.

Jeremy Warren

 


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