Mama

Everyone can see it,

Loud and clear,

A hard working woman who

Never ceaces to amaze who somehow triumphs though it all though

I know it's written in her name.

Everybody wonders just how she makes ends meet and provies

For her children every

Little thing they want or need.

Every day is an up hill battle,

Though she never tumbles down,

Conquering every pothole and

Hump  that comes in her way.

Every person should study someone as such, someone with

Real strength, courage, and blessing, that only asks for just enough.

 

 

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