Sunday, October 3, 2010

My mom

My mom

is a lioness,
My mom is a tornado,
My mom is a twig,
My mom is a flambé
The Ghandi of my family.

My mom is a queen,
My mom is a saint,
My mom is a warrior,
My mom is a nest,
full of love.

My mom is a hawk,
My mom is Santa Claus,
My mom is a spoiled milk,
My mom is gold,
My mom is a hard headed,
My mom is a shark,
My mom is a car,
that goes old but stays good.

My mom is a zebra,
My mom is fresh, fly, beast,
and awesome,
She is a needle in a haystack,
A fish out of water,
My mom is a double rainbow,
that shows up after a stormy day.

My mom is a cake,
My mom is the wind,
She is the building,
left standing standing after a earthquake.

Because of who she is,
I am (was) kind, caring,
gentle, relaxing, talented,
able to take challenges,
focus on my goals,
and not look like a fool when playing badminton.

So I thank her,
for how she's taken care of me,
and hope she lives long,
So one day,
I can be like her.


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