My Mother is like no-other,
She does smother with love
In her large embracing hug
Of which I herby do relate
That I happily reciprocate
As I so love her undeniably
As she has acted maternally
Throughout thine mentality.
I try to see Mum every week
As both our lives are so bleak
As we both so live under care
That is just but seems unfair.
I love her with all my heart
And dread the day of depart.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 05/10/2024
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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