Birdie

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I've been around since his birth,

and always been his hearth!

We taught ourselves to be strong,

to not blur the line between right and wrong!

I helped him push and pull,

to use his capacities to the full!

And whenever I see him fly,

high and mighty up in the sky,

I do love to watch him soar;

and my efforts let out a triumphant roar!

We egg each other on to do more,

to push ourselves to the fullest core!

For raising him he calls me "Mother"

for being with me, I tell him,

"You are me," we are none other!

Wherever I go he is my constant,

We have always been wrapped up, never distant!

Ever on my shoulder, he is my roadie,

my little fluffy bird, I call him "Birdie!"


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