I fell in love with a woman,
she is very noble ever think I can,
She is as beautiful as a white rose,
And for my maladies she is a dose,
She is always happy when I win,
Saves me from committing any sin,
She always straightens my path,
I love her as a candle is loved by a moth,
I cannot repay her for the kitchen burn,
This is the lesson she made me learn,
She bears heart as soft as foam,
You all should know she is my mom.
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