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I am your Mother❤️

I am your Mother❤️

I am a Mother, I look after you
Mother’s fuss & worry but that’s just what Mother’s do
I  think & plan ahead when I am supposed to sleep, but it’s when I am alone my inner thoughts are deep

So tho I may annoy you it is with good intention, I don’t want to control you, my aim is not intervention
I am your Mother, I brought you into this world
Whilst I have nurturted you as a child, I’ve watched your adulthood unfurled

Please don’t misunderstand me tho I know I can be a pest but if you are not happy then I can find no rest
I will watch you like a hawk whilst she  feeding her brood
from the moment you were born my milk was supplying your food

Every other Mother will do the same, it’s simply what is meant..... we are not to blame
our heart’s are heaven sent
Trying to teach you right from wrong, tho we may not always agree
Singing to a different song, we are learning too you see

Till the day that I die I shall love & care for you, even in my afterlife my spirit will guide you thru
Tho you may not see me I shall definately see you, I will be constantly at your side watching everything you do

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