You taught when I was young
to never be afraid.
To always believe
you'd be with me everyday.
You held my fragile body
in your loving, caring arms
to tell me I'm protected
from any certain harms.
You never did give up, mom,
you've managed to stay strong,
even when the things I did
were very, very wrong.
I know I can't repay you.
I couldn't begin to try.
I love you so much, mom,
until the day I die.
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