Happy Birthday to my Momma
Like an Amber Rose
She blooms in the command of the sun
Shining brightly
To all she happens upon.
Like an Amber Rose
My mother
Exotic and strange
Yet eternal all the same
No one can say
Just where she transpires
All we know is that she graces us all
That bloom that never expires
Created by Amanda Rainey 10/20/2005
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