My mom is always around
Especially when I cry from hitting the ground.
My mom was there through the years,
She protected me like a mother deer.
She taught me about the bad and good things.
Well, I hope this poem gives you love and joy.
This is from a special boy.
Page created on 8/24/2005 12:00:00 AM
Last edited 8/24/2005 12:00:00 AM
