A Sons Thanks to His Mother

Mom, you are the Rosa Mystica in real
look at all you've done for me, it's not worth it for me
to revere the dead, when there are people around
like you who continue to think of my happiness.
I have your sensitivity I know I do,
I know I got that from you in the womb.
Yes Ian you are my son of course
I want you to be happy
Mom I learned a lot from you and Dad
you taught us to speak respectfully to people
as a lot of people my age have a hard time
doing
Oh and haha here's another thing I believe
I got from you, oh.. I forgot.. what was it?
Thats okay Ian
I know you love me
Just be happy in your life and
remember we are always here for you

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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