A Mother's True Love

She is radiant like a star,
Becoming my splendor,
That I see when I wake up
To brighten my day.

She is the one and only,
She is the honey,
When I caress her,
I fear waking her.

She is my gentle light,
Comforting me with her warmth,
Like the sun on a little bird.

Oh my gosh, my mother is a beautiful lady,
And the best mom in the world.
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