Mom
Mom, you have no idea what you mean to me
I've looked up to you since I was just three
I hug you with all my might
You squeeze me back so tight
You say exactly what’s on your mind
But at the same time, you’re oh so kind
You are truly my best friend
A hand, you’re always there to lend
As you get ready to set me free
Know that it will always be you that I need
This poem is about:
Me
My family