Dear mum Sometimes I forget I'm sorry that I do That I should sometimes say out loud that I love you You bought my soul a body You gave me something too A part of you to carry round, so I love you And now these thoughts remind me Like drops of heaven do, That I should always, come what may, give love and thanks to you You may not ask to hear it As it is nothing new But mum, You are my truest friend And I'll always love you.
Cataract / Stevo Owens
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