A love I have so deep is my mother.
Kind and caring.
Their voices like the calm of the rain.
Their hands so soft to the tips,
and so comforting
like a quilt wrapped around your shivering body.
Mothers so strong and so proud,
but within, crumbles at one careless touch

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