my mom

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beautiful beyond the surface
stunning whenever in sight
who wears her flaws bright
and never withers in fight

she's got power in her voice
echoing to the mountains tips
for her love rings that loud
so her children never forget

a queen in lord's holy name
down here on this very earth
because she's got opulent grace
when it comes to the human race

her hair is mocha laced in gold
sleek as smooth ageless silk
showing an invisible crown
impossible to knock down

she's superwomen and a mother
a listener and best friend
an angel in disguise
with goddess eyes

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