How would we quiet our fears of monsters under the bed?
How would we face the first day of school?
What would the world do without mothers?
Who would be there to pick us up when we fall?
What would the world do without mothers?
Who would be there to hug and kiss us?
What would we do without our mothers?
This poem is dedicated to my mother without whom, my world would not be as it is.
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