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.