She was there, when I wanted to talk.
She was there, telling me trees don’t walk.
She was there, when I lost all hope.
She was there, when I couldn’t cope.
She was there, loving me no matter what.
She was there, like an umbrella when it was
She was there, even when she was down.
She was there, when no one was around.
She was there, like a breeze when I was burning.
She was there, whenever I was hurting.
She is Love.
She is care.
She is there;
I love her.I don’t, many.
I need her with me,no matter, any.
She is my mumma.
She is my ma.
It isn’t anything special, but it is from me,to her.She sure is special.The best mumma in the whole damn world. And I am not even exaggerating.She is the best,believe me.
And she loves unconditionally.Unconditionally. I love her.I don’t really love many people.There are a handful.Hell, I don’t even fake-say I LOVE YOU,as most people do nowadays .I don’t want to.But her,I can tell.Again and again.She is my rock,my protector,my guide,my mentor,my mumma,my ma!♥💋