Thank You, Mom
As I look at the beautiful red tulip, I think of you.
We don't say thank you enough.
I don't say thank you to the tulip for it's beauty.
I don't say thank you for spending so much money on me
Or driving me places
Or cooking
Or cleaning
Or encouraging me
Or teaching me independence.
I want you to know that my life wouldn't be as beautiful without you in it.
I wish I could write you a song like Taylor Swift...
But this poem will do.
Written with Love,
Awesome Purple Pear
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