Mom


I think of all the things you do
Then I wonder why I love you
You make my breakfast
You wash my clothes
You take me places I want to go
You teach me things
You read to me
You help me become what I want to be
You sing me songs
You hold me tight
You hold my hand in the dark at night
In all the world
I know it's true
Theres no mommy
Just like you

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