Thank you, Mom!

Thank you!
For being the moon in my dark nights,
A good afternoon in the bad days,
The best mom as always...
The rest can't fit in this page,
You don't get tired with age.
None won't be as real as you,
The beauty is in your heart and hue.
The duty you are never absent in,
Is harder than we are thinkin'.
For people like me,
Not only today, but everyday belongs to thee.
Yet i couldn't help but say:
A very seraphic Mother's day!

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