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I DEDICATE THIS POEM TO BOTH MY MOM AND DAD |
| THE LADY OF MY HEART Her bare hands fed me Clothed me Cleaned me Protected me. Her face the first face I saw, Even when she was a total stranger I wanted to be near her. I didn't know her name But I could feel her warmth and love I know I am not worthy of The countless nights she lied awake for me I know I cannot repay her For all the things she has done for me Whenever I needed comfort She was my blanket. In the coldest winters, She was my fire Yes, she's my mother The woman I always look up to |