You’re near your 50,
But that’s ok
Because you’re not old to me,
Your mom.

You’ve always been old!

But this isn’t to offend you,
It’s to praise you,
For living with me for 13 years,
How did you manage?
You could because,
Your mom.

My life is filled with memories,
New ones created everyday,
I want to thank you for always being there,
Through tears and happiness,
Because you’re not just ‘a’ mom,
You are my mom.

Evan Skora

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7/20/2008 4:38:06 AM. You Are Here: Mom by Evan Skora