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| My mom is a never ending song in my heart of comfort, happiness, and being. I may sometimes forget the words but I always remember the tune. I love you to death, mummy <3 |
To do all the things you did,
To be a teacher, nurse and counselor
To me, when I was a kid.
How did you do it all, Mom,
Be a chauffeur, cook and friend,
Yet find time to be a playmate,
I just can’t comprehend.
I see now it was love, Mom
That made you come whenever I’d call,
Your inexhaustible love, Mom
And I thank you for it all.
