Mom

You gave birth to me when I was young

When I was down you picked me up 

 

Everyday as the sun goes down 

I just think about how many times you help me 

 

When I look in your eyes all I see is tears 

Unitl this day I will always be with you

 

This poem is about: 
My family

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