My Mother.

You are my mother, the one I still come to when something hurts.
I don't ask, but you still help take away the pain.
You come when I need you.
And even when I don't.
You are everything I hope to be whenever the time comes for me.
To be a mother to my very own.
You are the one who has shaped me, helped mold me.
To be the very best that I can.
To never give up on what I believe.
You are more than a mother you are a best friend.
A bond stands that can not be broken, can not whether or be worn.
But only strengthens, and deepens as time goes on.