Mother


Mother


She was there when you first learned to talk.

She was there when you first learned to sit.

She was there when you grew up.

She was there when things went wrong.

She was there when you were not.

She is your first memory.

She is your first companion.

She is your first friend.

She is your first love.

One day,

You will forget her face.

Her voice.

Her touch.

Her words.

But never her love.


 

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