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| Me as my younger self with my lovely mother |
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| My Mom alongside with my sister Wendy |
Edited, Recited, Typed & Written
By
Mr. Ryan Ngala & Mr. Rico Speight
Ryan Ngala's Poems™ | STN® Poetry™
My mother raised me,
To become a loving & caring son,
To take care of my lovely siblings,
And the rest of my day is done.
My mother raised us,
To do better in school,
Not to stare into space,
Acting like a fool.
My mother raised me,
To become a healthy teen,
She makes food for the children,
And asks us all to read.
My mother raised me,
To become a humble and nice man,
If they say something mean to me,
I can just keep my mouth shut instead.
My mother raised us,
To become successful leaders,
How did your mother raise you?
To become a loving & caring son,
To take care of my lovely siblings,
And the rest of my day is done.
My mother raised us,
To do better in school,
Not to stare into space,
Acting like a fool.
My mother raised me,
To become a healthy teen,
She makes food for the children,
And asks us all to read.
My mother raised me,
To become a humble and nice man,
If they say something mean to me,
I can just keep my mouth shut instead.
My mother raised us,
To become successful leaders,
How did your mother raise you?
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