God's Greatest Creation
God's greatest creation
Was not summer vacation.
It was mother.
No mom is like another.
Moms are a portable abode,
Making you feel at home even on the road.
Making you feel at home even on the road.
Helping you encode
Every single crossroad
You may come across in life.
When you are nervous or scared
Letting you know she is there
Always there to help you out
With a question or a doubt
And most of all,
One thing you cannot see with an eyeball
Is when you put your diminutive hand in her palm
You know that she is your one and only mom.
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