My MotherA Poem by Holly NicholeA poem I wrote one day when my mom was heavy on my mind.I've always loved you, As long as I've known how, Starting from my birth, To where we are now.
I've always needed you, As a baby, and full grown, No matter what the issue, Your arms felt like home.
I've always been proud, To call you my mother, We've had our problems, And so have all the others.
But for you, I am thankful, You put me on this earth, You're special to me, yet I know, You still don't see your worth.
My love for you, Is nothing less than strong, Continuous & unconditional, Perservering all along.
Our road has not been easy, But you'll always be my mother, In the good times & the bad, I wouldn't want any other.
5-6-2011 © 2011 Holly NicholeReviews
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4 Reviews Added on August 7, 2011 Last Updated on August 7, 2011 AuthorHolly NicholeKYAboutI'm 23 years old, & I've been writing poetry off & on since I was 10. I have always loved writing as a means of self-expression. I've been thinking about writing a novel, just to try something differe.. more..Writing
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