The Gentle Soul
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Mother so simple
Live in my inside
With memories
Of love and care
Woven with her unseen labor.
Ever since she conceived me
She loved me as her own
Mother so dear
Never left me alone
Whenever I needed her presence.
Ever since I look home
She comes in my dream
Smiling like an angel
Taking away all my pain
Giving me rest I always own.
World would have been a mess
Had I not been her own flesh
Patiently guiding me
Teaching me all that is best
Strengthening me to stand on my own feet.
Nothing as wonderful as your love
Oh mother! My mother angel prime
You are my lost hope
Everytime I find myself in dust
Struggling to make a hut.
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