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You were always there for me,
your words could ease my fears.
You'd hold me close when I would cry,
and wipe away my tears.

You gave me strength when I felt weak.
You taught me right from wrong.
You always had a "place" for me,
a place where I called "home."

You gave your time and love to me,
you gave me everthing.
You sacraficed the things you had,
to provide me things I'd need.

You never took, but only gave,
you never questioned why.
And when you go, I know you'll be,
with Angels hovering by.

I want to thank you Mama,
for all you've done for me.
For all the times I'd given up,
you taught me to believe.

Poetry