She’s the first woman,
whom I always love
Given to me by God
from up above
She carried me nine
months inside her;
Taking care of me ‘till
now I get older
She’s always there
to make me happy,
Whenever I’m so sad
and weary
The kindle light
that guides me and will never fade;
She’s most
beautiful like that of jade
She's more than a
treasure to me,
More than a hero
you fly on free
She’s caring,
loving and understanding;
That’s why I love
her so much she’s amazing
I can still recall
when I’m a little kid,
The times I got hurt
I cried and bleed
She’s the one who
pull me up so quickly;
The best mom in the
world I’m so lucky 
I can’t imagine life
without her,
Cause everything
turns cold like in December
For a mother’s love
is so tender and warm;
When I’m in her
arms I feel can no harm
She’s the only
reason I keep on fighting,
To continue
dreaming and believing
Every time I see
her smiling face;
The pains in my
heart easily efface
I love my mother more
than anything,
For without her
like Christ, I am nothing
I will do my very
best to make her proud;
Cause I don’t want
to see her cry out loud.
(Dedicated to my mother, Carmelita G. Pabro)
HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!
HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!
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