Tribute to mother
A mother’s love
Is what I need,
A mother’s love
Is what she gives.

So can you guess,
Who she is,
The answer is:
‘My dear mummy’

She is plump,
Kind and sweet,
With a gentle smile,
Just like me.

She has arms,
Like my tissue papers,
That wipes away,
All my sad tears.

Her words are like,
My motivators,
That motivates me,
To strive harder.

So she is what,
I would call,
My one, true
And loving mummy.