Mother - how I'd f1rst learned how 2 love
Her - when I was 3, 4 I can REMember Her
Like my comforter, tucking me into bed
Rubbing my back & scratching my head
'Til hitting my pillow like lead
And I was out cold - dead
Asleep N my Sweet Dreams
Turning lead N my head
N2 Gold - all while she
Raised Me until I was old
Enough to stand tall & bold
To take hold Destiny's Word
Like Link & the Master Sword
Though wherever I face toward
I'll remember who let me afford
The Time to design my new rhyme
Like a divine sign sending Calm
Waters for me to swim N circles
Like a backyard pond called Mom
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