Madre
26 November, 2004
Author: Britney
Madre you mean everything to me no doubt
you guide me everyday even no you have to work
you do it to support me....if you weren't here I don't
know what I would do the scent the way you walk
I enjoy everything about you a way a madre is suppose to be
I get in trouble sometimes but it's just to show me that I did
wrong.....You teach me wrong from right your the stars in the
sky in my eyes......your my light your my strenght your my madre
and i'm grateful for that.......in everyway
I'm only 14 but your teaching me the way i'm suppose to be taught
Madre thanks for my life thanks for everything your my shining star
I can't explain the words because you mean so much your such a grace
something that is to be celebrated about.....
I can only wonder how you become you because madre your so great
I can't even explain thanks Madre I love you more than ever
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