Dear Mom,
You have always been my rock. And yet you were always the softest place to land.
You have always been my anchor. And yet you were always the one to breathe wind into my sails.
You have always been my guide. And yet you were always following along behind me.
You have always been my greatest source of light. And yet you were always unaware of your own brilliance.
You have always been my support system. And yet you were always teaching me how to stand on my own.
You have always been my greatest fan. And yet you were always the one I looked up to.
You have always been my hero. And yet you were always the one who made me believe I was super.
You have always been there. And yet, should I have to one day face this world without you, you will still always be.
I love you, Mom.
Your grateful and loving child.
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