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poem of "my mother"

My mother

My mother is a wonderful person

Is someone who cares for me

She carried me in her womb

For 9 months continuously

She lives with me in the same house

And she’s the decoration of the place

She keeps it clean and neat

And she gets me food to eat

She sits with me on the seat

And helps me in my studies

My mother like a moon that shines

Me and my family’s heart

She sits with us all the night

Till the sun goes bright

She’s a light in a dark

Where huge dogs bark

But no one will ever be like her

Even if tries all his level best

Mother is a god’s test

If we can take care of it or not.