You would hold me close to your heart
Whenever I was cold.
You gave me coloring books,
Knowing I was too old.
You made me a quilt.
Stitching each heart by hand.
Laughing while I told you bad jokes,
Even if you didn't understand.
You bought me shoes that I wore every day,
Even if they were too small.
A smile would form on my thin lips
Every time that you'd call.
I loved you more every day.
I will never be ashamed
Of how much I love the lady,
Who gave me my name.














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