Through the years, I sit and look back,
A good mother, you really have a knack;
You have raised me strong and wise,
To live a life without rolling the dice.
At first it was just me you have to endure,
Two more siblings seem to be the cure;
To make our family happy and complete,
With daddy and us, no need to compete.
Our life may have been hard and tough,
Staying together, in hardships we laugh;
Now I am here to help with the struggle,
You are never alone, in this lifelong battle.
Fifty-four years have quickly passed by,
Priceless memories in your heart surely lie;
Even before until forever we are beside you,
Our dearest mother, we’re born to love you.
Happy Birthday, Mommy!
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