Mom

Well, something that inspires me, To write this little poetry, Someone who encourages me, Listens to every word I speak, Corrects my flaws and polishes my grooves, Makes me of better use. Through thin and thick and thick and thin, Who would be so consistent? She's my life, My beat, My strive, My love and my light! Even if the world breaks apart, She'd be the only one to keep my parts. She hurts, She struggles, But never does she: Show her pains on her lit glee, Indeed, a hero, a beauty you are... My one and only mom you are.