My Mother.

My Mother.

A Poem by Ash

A true Cancer, her face should represent the horoscope.
Sensitive to the bone, a real baby to a good tearjerker
Generous as hell, she's always giving her last bit
Charismatic too, she's always making new friends
She's the 'cool mom' that all my friends love.
I could always talk to her, as she loves to talk.
A simple rose would make her day,
Little for someone who deserves the world.
No matter what, I hope she never doubts my love for her, as times may get rocky.
She's a glowing gem in my life.
That friend when there aren't any friends
Always concerned, never judgmental
Her laughter could be heard miles away
A hard worker, a proud one too
Wanting the best for everyone, always willing to help
Dedicated to living life anyways she can.
A child's spirit with an adult mind.
She's my mother, I love her.

© 2014 Ash


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Added on December 3, 2014
Last Updated on December 3, 2014
Tags: Mom, family, mother, love, friend, life, teen, adult

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Ash
Ash

New York City , NY



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