Mothery Frothy
As frothy as I can remember
The beater went faster and faster
Creamy and creamier to the brink
Twas such a good chocolate drink.
Mother was such a good provider
She never failed to think ahead ever
Always wanting everyone to feel better
Her own dreams she fails to consider.
Every good deed is always remembered
Every soul nourished, every heart endeared
Like that chocolate drink that was so creamy
Mother's love will always be in my memory.
poem by Girlie Lactao
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