My Mother

I know a face, a very lovely face,

Full of beauty, as of grace.

That face can be compared with no other,

The lovely face of my mother.

I love my mother very much,

There is beauty in her every touch.

She is always there for me when I cry,

When I go college, I love the way,

She says me "bye, bye".

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