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Mom
#MothersDayPoem
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
To my destiny you shaped, to my path
Of glory you pave a way, so in my Maturity, surely the Mothers Child...
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
To my destiny you shaped, to my path
Of glory you pave a way, so in my Maturity, surely the Mothers Child...
