a mother ANd a DauGhTEr LoVe Can be So fUn,
a MoTher ShOulD Love HEr DaughTEr At aLL time,
a MoTher have ConNectIon WiTh HEr DauGhtEr,
a dAughTEr sHouLd LoVe HEr moTher With In ANd with Out.
A MOTher HeLD A BaBy oN Her BreAst,
a WoMAn WhO Can BaKe cake With her Six OthEr HandS,
A WomAn SmELL LIkE A soUr MilK,
A WomAN Who Can ShoW anGEr, wEAriNEss And HurT.
A woMan Who CAn REpair KiTchEn SiNk WiTh HEr OWn HANds,
a WomAN Who CrIes WhEn Her DauGhter TuRnS BAd,
a WoMAn WhO aLWayS SaVe A CanDy,
FrOm A tRAy To bRiNg To Her ChiLdrEn.
a WoMAn whO NeVer Take The LAst ChOp On The PlaTe,
a WOmAN whO gavE HEr Life to Her DauGhtEr,
a WoMAN wHO WiLL SacRiFiCe EvEryThiNg,
A WoMAn WHO StaND aS A shElTEr TO evEryOne.
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