For You Mom

by Whitney   May 10, 2008


I love my mother,
She's so tough.
I barely get to see her,
But she's their when times get rough.
When I'm upset,
She'll make things right.
And even when I'm stressed,
She's their to show me the light.
I love her with all my heart,
And I hate to see her sad.
I hate when we're apart,
Because inside I feel so bad.
Her faith has become more than a legend,
She's my mind, my soul, and my heart.
She's their on every occasion,
And her love is like precious art.
You have been their all my life,
Even when there is no dad.
Let you be blessed by Christ,
I love you to the moon and back.

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