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My Mom
You are the sunlight coming through the clouds on a rainy
When the sun does seem to exist anymore
You are the cool breeze on a hot August day,
With the sun warming your skin
You are always there for me no matter what,
On my good days and on my bad
You never stop cheering me on
You pick me up when I fall,
But you push me to continue
Thank you
Otherwise I would have given up long ago
You help me fight my battles,
You are always by my side,
Even when your mad
You always have my best interest in mind
You are like a rose,
Beautiful but there is reminder of the pain the world causes
The beauty of the rose hides the thorns,
Just like you try to protect me from the pain of the world,
it still finds it way to me
But you are there to listen
And give me a shoulder to lean on
You give me advice even when I don’t want to hear it,
When I think I know what it best
Even though deep down I know I don’t
You are like the summer sunsets,
Full of color and beauty,
One of God’s paintings
His reminder that there is still good in the world,
To me you are a walking reminder of that
You are a reminder that good things still exist
That true endless love is the love given to us by our parents
You love me no matter what
Which is why you push me through the hard days,
You know that those days are only temporary
The good outweighs the bad
Even when it doesn’t seem possible
That’s why you're there to make the impossible seem possible
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This is poem I wrote about my mom and gave to her as a gift