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Mother (a poem for my mother)

This poem is for me to offer to those mothers who are so supportive of their children. No matter how hard they try, they can only provide for their children. I hope this gives us some inspiration so that we can love and care for our mother. [sponsors] She is like a river flowing in a sweet delight. Silent as the night but deeply bright. As bright as the shining light. It captures me so tight. She is a woman with such great might. I was his prince; she was the Queen. No matter how cruel l've been. The good in me still she've seen. And in her I'll always lean. Coz she is my everything, my loving Queen. She is like a river flowing in a sweet delight. Silent as the night but deeply bright. As bright as the shining light, it captures me so tight. She is a woman with such great might. I was his prince; she was the Queen. No matter how cruel l've been, the good in me still she've seen. And in her l'll always lean, coz she is my everything, my loving Queen.

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