My Mothers day Poem

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My Mothers day Poem

She held my hand when I started walking
She kissed all my tears away
She laughed when I started talking
She cried on graduation day
She loved me like no other
And She sacrificed everything
To me there is no one above her
My best friend, My mother

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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