whistle gal Poems

A mother's love is unexplainable.
The level of yours, I hope, attainable.
I strive to be,
In all ways, like thee.
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She looks past herself
As Billy Joel sings
'I want you just the way you are, '
And thinks to herself,
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Life has many twists and turns,
To this, there is no doubt.
Sometimes Fate steps in to find
What we can't live without.
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I asked one day of my mother,
'Are you sure you did not birth another? '
For surely, in Julie, I see
A mirror image of me.
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