( Dedicated to my mother)
My mother is my shining sun,
She smiles and makes my worries run.
Her hug is warm, her heart so kind,
A better friend I’ll never find.
She wakes me up and makes my day,
With love and care in every way.
Her voice is soft like gentle rain,
She feels my joy, she feels my pain.
For all she does, I thank her true,
Mom, my world begins with you.
From Anira Anil arya...
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