Life may have not been so kind to us
Our ties may have been stained by indefference
Still it doesn't belittle the woman you are to me
For I wouldn't be who I am today
If you didn't carry me inside for nine months long
We may choose to be in different directions
And that dark clouds hinder our sight
One thing for sure, I will be always here
Waiting for that woman I ever love
Happy birthday Mama!
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