Queen

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This is for mommy... No words. This poem literally is nothing mommy. I'm not satisfied I promise. I just couldn't find words anymore and the first time I mean it. I really couldn't find words. Except "Queen", one word to describe you...  

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  To put me to sleep,
All night you hum.
You are my beginning,
Where I came from.
Never made a compromise,
In taking care of your plum.
It definitely wasn't easy,
Being a single mum.

The most ever caring heart,
Like the Sun to Earth, you mean.
A life most broken,
But a soul most clean.
A warrior against the world,
The bravest of all I've seen.
You, my dear mommy,
Are the most powerful Queen.

Sharon Mathew

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