My Mamma

There is something special I feel for her.

In the way she cares for me,

In the way she smiles at the moment of distress,

In the way she squeezes my hand when I feel low,

In the way she makes my house feel like home.

There is something special in the way she do.

Every day I know her I know her with a new,

Every day I love her I added a few.

There is something special in the way she says.

She scolds me, She holds me,

She regards me as a piece of fiction ,that

she could edit and improve.

I know she is special and I just want to make her feel so.