She was a mother of five,
And with two of my own,
I am not sure how she survived.
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For You Mom
She was a mother of five,
And with two of my own,
I am not sure how she survived.
Her brothers all called her Sis,
And family gatherings I still reminisce.
She knew my favorite foods and always made me extra,
That I was her favorite was my sibling's conjecture.
In my younger days I remember her full of life,
An evil disease, later on, caused her much strife.
I still remember her hugs and laughs,
And enjoy looking at her old photographs.
She was our Mom and quite awesome,
And for us five,
She will never be forgotten.