A poem about a little girl and her growing years,and the love of a mother…
I didnt always see eye to eye, with what my mother told me,
she just wanted me to be, part of our happy family…
Like the rest of the world, I wanted to be free,
just a rebellious girl, at the age of three…
Didnt want to eat my greens, or brush my teeth,
and in my teens, became difficult to teach…
Then I became a woman, married a loving man,
have a little girl of my own, now I understand…
A mothers love never ends, its built on eternal love,
she is more than a friend, she was sent from above…..end
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