Cupid’s Arrow
Write an ode to someone or something you love. Bonus points for poetry!
I know that words won’t be enough
To pay your many nights of heed
Mothers born to shield
From soft breasts they feed
Our long sick nights they heal
When Troubles are to come they feel
All our worries seem to disappear
when they appear
Or that moment we hear “Look! your mother is here”
So, as it must appear
My mother has never been a fairy,
Mothers are real
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