Who picked me up when I fell down
Who made me smile, instead of frown
Who taught me how to say thanks and please
Who kissed it better when i skinned my knees
Who taught me right from wrong
Who sang me all those silly songs
Who watched me grow from boy to man
Who was there to give me a hand
Who never questiond just tried to understand
Who was always there with a guiding hand
Who helped me mend my broken heart
Who made me the man I am.
My Mam
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