Tiny Toddler, whining all day
Craving for food, having our say
Wanting to be held, wanting to be cared
Your love, that we shared.
Always on the ball
Mom you’ re a dab hand at this
Be it daily chores or external affairs
You do nothing by halves.
The bond between us is special, like no other
A key between our hearts, and love that nothing can
part
Every new day your wishes are ours
Living under your canopy of love, we bless our lucky
stars
Mom, you are the best, the best we have
A friend so dear,
finding God so near
Full of the joys of spring
We were, we are and we will be together, bound by an
unbreakable string.
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