True love
Her love is like no other.
Her love is real, more than the word real.
She is everything any daughter could ask for in a mother.
I hope to myself,
I hope she feels the same about me.
I hope when she looks at me, she is proud,
Proud that I am her daughter.
I hope that she does not wish that I was any different from what I am
Because I aim to please her
True love is what she gives,
Always.
And true love is what I get from her,
All the time.
I love my mom.