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Always gentle,
Full of grace.
But sometimes firm,
Knowing when to scold.
Always knowing,
Never ending.
Always loving,
Never ceasing.
Brilliant eyes
That remind me of chocolate.
A smile that was always
There for comfort.
Hair spun of gold
With the song of an angel.
Soft and cuddly
Like a mama bear.
A composure so strong,
Even when in pain.
A love never dying...
Always there...just the same.
My mother,
My protector.
My mother,
My best friend.
Mother.
Elisabeth A. Gildenzoph
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