As you should know,
I love you,
With all my heart and soul.
You are my mother,
and my best friend.
So you shouldn't be surprised,
About how worried I am.
You have been there,
All the time,
To pick me up when I fall,
and brush away my tears.
And now it's my turn.
My turn to hold your hand,
and help you through these times.
Please don't disagree,
and hide from me.
I am here to listen,
and care.
Nothing you tell me,
Would hurt me so much,
That I'd turn away.
Best friends,
Tell each other everything,
and stick together,
Till the end.
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