This poem came about after realising that my Mother is a special kind of someone. She has been my rock throughout my life, helping me when I had nobody except her to rely on. So, I dedicate this poem to the most amazing person a son could ever ask for.
This poem is about the love in my life,
She is not my girl,
she is not my wife.
She is the one I love the most,
she was the one who scared the ghost.
She was the one who taught me to talk;
she was the one who helped me to walk.
She is everything to me; if I was an apple,
she would be my tree.
She Is there when I feel sad,
She is there when I am bad.
She Is my love but not my lover,
all I want to say is,
I love my Mother.
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