The Looking Glass Volume 40 | Page 69

My Mom Means the World to Me

Hidekel Carmona

My Mom means the world to me

The way she loves me

How she always asks

How was school

How was your day

The way she never gives up

And always stands up, up, and up

How she forgives me

She is a flower who dances

With the breeze

She is as sweet as the sugar

As soft as cotton

saying “I love you” to me

The way she makes me feel special

Telling me all the time

YOU‘RE worth it 

YOU are worth it

YOU are REALLY worth it

My mom means the world to me

Sacrificing herself for me and my siblings

Working hard so nothing is missing

Cooking delicious food 

Giving us advice

Telling us everything would be okay in hard situations

Making me smile, seeing her smiling

The way she is selfless

She is my hero

My princess 

My queen

My everything

For all the mentioned and even more 

My Mom means the world to me