MOTHER
Her love sparkles my heart Like the beauty of the morning star She is the map to my heart The ointment to my sorrowful scar Even when plans went awry She never leaves when it's scary A beacon that guides me through the darkest times Even when life puts me in the turmoil of grimes Her love for me is unconditional She carries all the burdens of juvenile When love of man is erratic My love in her heart is gigantic
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