Mom,
She’s the first one to hold you in her arms.
She’s the first face you recognize.
She’s the first one to wipe your tears.
She’s the first to clap at your every prize.
She’s the first to love you unconditionally.
She’s the first to care trully.
Mom,
She always prays what’s best for you.
She often forgets that she needs love too.
Mommy I love you.
Dawn to Dusk 