Reflect On The Good Times

Reflect on the good times
When your mother was still here
Remember the lessons that were taught
She made her words ever so clear
She constantly showered you with love
Wanted nothing but the best for you
Always held you in the highest praise
And gave you the vivid meaning of guiding your way through

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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