ThiS is a poEm for mY mimO (^^) pleAse makE a comMents or two hehe...
itS mothEr\'s daY anD I aint got a penny,
except whats left from brinGing that henny.
itS pretty disaPPointinG, I canT buy yOU any gifts,
nothinG I can suRprise yOU except if I find somE chEaps.
but oh well, like the previous years
my mimO doesnt want anythinG to do with a gift.
my miMo is the only one
who understand me
who wouldnt push anything
that can suffocate me.
my mimO wipe away
before tears fall on my cheeks
she knows my imperfections
and would not question a thing.
my mimo loves me
in a way not only I can see,
she knows all my feelings
before I can reveal.
my mimO protects me
by warning me ahead,
but sometimes she allows me
so I can learn from it well.
my miMo is my bestfriend
when no one is my friend,
she would wrap me in her arms
and would feed me thousand kisses!
my mimo sometimes gets angry
but I knew she meant it well,
for she never wants anything harm me
nor anyone to harm me.
my mimO always waits for me
and sometimes gets tired too,
but neverless she still tries to see
and wait for me to come home.
my miMo do things in a way
I sometimes cant understand,
but with whatever things she say
I know it\'ll be the best so I can stand.
my mimo is fantastic
she never let me down,
she had her promises and keep it
no matter how the world goes round.
my mimO is my hero
whatever planet or place I may be,
or she\'s always there and ready
to listen to me with glee.
my mimo is rare
and not everyone can have,
thats why Im very thankful
God sent her to me as a guide!
I know you might think
who my mimo is,
but for some I think you might know
my mimo is my mom (^^)
