#MothersDayPoem
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
My happiness varies with your mood,
And your smile exudes so much grace.
Oh! How I love to lay in your laps,
To feel the silky skin of my mother dearest,
You taught me to love at all times,
Even when I'm pushed to my lowest.
I love you mama,
And I'll always be yours to train.