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Mother’s arms are full of comfort.,
Feels like I am home and all unhurt,
All problems in the world fade,
Like she made a fate trade.

Don’t need any Instagram,
‘Cause she is pretty as a swan,
Works all day without complaints,
24/7 yet unrestrained.

Scolds with evident worries,
Then puts everything into ease,
Matter of seconds needed to care,
But never reveals what she bears.

This is to all moms, especially mine,
You are, beyond possibility, divine,
Even if I say a million times,
How much I love you cannot be defined.

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