Youre Not my Mother

My mother is beautiful
warm and kind
blessed in Spirit
Righteous in mind
A gem in the eye
She sparkles
For us,
and the none of us
that are those
Who try to take her place
you dont have her face
have her smile and have her touch
My mother
is far too much
A royal one
the world must see
That's why
you have
So much
This is my mother
Her home is her sight
An  immitator
has no right.


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