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White MY MOTHER. We can not choose who we love, b

White MY MOTHER. We can not choose who we love, but when it is right the feeling is unbelievable. Escape from all the worries. The gentle voice that speaks to me, In tones so soft and low, But sounds within my soul again, As if 'twere long ago. In troubled times, a source of calm.Your hands have shaped my very soul, Guiding me to every goal. Without you, You lit up my world like nobody elseThe way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed, Shining ever pure and bright. In your arms is where I'm meant to be, With every beat of my heart, I love you more and more Oh but mother dear you know, I love you I am truly thankful for everything. From the deep of my heart I can't thank you enough. You always live in my heart. ©Amen #mymother poetry on love
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