Poetry Poem
He is like a dry flower
He is never happy
He is never with a smile
He is dry as a rock
When you talk to him he never talks back
His family calls him the black sheep
White like the midnight sky and dark as a flying bird in the night sky
He wants to leave but his mother finds him as her shining heart
To her he is the biting heart that gives her blood
My mom
My mom is my crying heart
She is there when ever I need her
She always has a smile and never says no to walking a mile
In the bad moments she while give you hug
Her hugs are like a warm teddy bear
when she smiles my heart is filed with the sky
Her eyes are like the shining blue sky
I love her so much
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