Super Mom

A Poem by Riley Malvin

Her hands held me gently from the day

I took my first breath.

Her hands helped to guide me as I took my

first step.

Her hands held me close when the tears

would start to fall.

Her hands were quick to show me that she

would take care of it all.

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Added on June 28, 2022
Last Updated on June 28, 2022

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