Mom: My Hero

Oh Mom, beautiful and strong,

 you helped us through horrible times,

when everything was wrong. 

We thought you had given up sometimes, 

but you never did and you stood by our side.

It was never perfect, but I know you tried.

My siblings and I thought we were lost,

yet you always came to save us at any cost.

You brought us back from zero, 

that's what makes you my hero. 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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