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Your Little Mosaic

To mom.

By KBPublished 3 years ago 1 min read

You are in the way I brush my teeth,

Brushing from left to right.

You are in the way I finish my plate,

Never to waste a single bite.

You are in the way I soothe my nerves,

Teaching me how to calm down.

You are in the way I smile often,

Because you say it takes more muscles to frown.

The list could go on for eternity,

Because I admire you so.

If you ever get lost and need a reminder of yourself,

Look to me: I’m your little mosaic, you know.

inspirational

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