She is my first god.
She gave me life and became my guard.
Growing up, she always came through.
She would put everyone at home, in their place.
Whenever they made tears occupy my face.
She was my superhero.
Always there to save me.
I never had to fear what they might do to me.
She is my number one fan.
My very first love.
She is my everything.
Can't trade her for anything.
When family and friends throw away the towel.
Because of me, she picked all the towel.
Without words, she said.
I am with you, even to the end of the world.
She is the light that shines.
Through in my darkness.
She stands by me, in all of my mess.
Dad kicked the bucket before I know him.
But there is no missing him.
Because my mom is always there.
To fill up, all the space, even those meant for him.
Thank you mum!
You mean everything to me.
Happy birthday to you, mum!
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