For months she carried us
In her womb.
Very uncomfortable
I’d assume.
Then she brought us
Into the world.
Thus, a new life
To unfurl.
A mother is there
To the end.
No wonder she is
Our best friend.
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You seem to be a great family gal.That is so good. You said it well. Give her my thanks