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Sometimes it seems like she doesn't care,
As we begin considerations of it being unfair.
How could she possibly love me,
When I believe she barely thinks of me?
The answer is something that I do not know,
However, how could it be true?
There is something out there to know.

A true mother's love is real,
Don't ever for a second question what you feel;
She condemns me that is what you may say,
But you have seen maternity in an awry way;
Your mother really loves you,
There is no contradiction and you know it too;
You're her sweet little baby,
And if you would stop to think "maybe"
You shall decipher each word of what I mean;
Your mother absolutely loves you
For the good, bad, betwixt and between.

She cant provoke her soul and heart
To seclude a special someone,
That nothing could tear her and them apart,
Regardless of what it is you may become,
She shall love you for an eternity;
No matter on a bad day or night,
The love which stands is of a maternality;
She had birth you in the world with life.

The most substantial emotion of all,
Is the only one that beckons your every call;
Just say thank you and I love you;
Til death your mother shall be there for you,
In spirit mind and body;
Who could replace her with anybody?
The next time you say you hate her,
Just stop to think whether
If she loves you forever,
And if she doesn't,
Why sacrifice time to keep a family together?

That's evident truth,
Of being emotionally touched,
By grand proof,
Of only maternal love.