My Mother

My Mother short poem

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MY mother is a world to me
She gives birth to me
and she care me too.
When I am tot I will cry
and lay with my heart.

She come like an angel
and give every thing to me.
She is my heart who take my love,
and loves me forever.
My mom is the world to me.

When she tharch me
My eyes will fill with full of tears
And her warm smile melt my sorrow
But tears break my heart
I cannot unruly my emotions.

When I close my eyes,
She sparkle in my heart.
I am bonny to close my eyes and
I cannot inexplicable my feelings
So,I sneak and shed my tears.

My mom is the world to me
She wait me to sleep but,
I cannot emerge without you dear.
My mom is world to me
She is the world to all.

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