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A mother has so many things to do,
From washing, ironing, cleaning to tying a shoe.
When they forget to wash their faces clean,
And their clothes are the muddiest you’ve ever seen,
Who repairs the clothes and scrubs them like new?
Of course, that is what a Mother will do.
Who becomes a doctor or the nurse when they are ill,
Applying a bandage or giving them a pill?
Who becomes a detective to find a toy or a book?
For missing things she must look and look.
Who becomes a listener to every broken heart?
To every accomplishment that a child makes?
Who scolds their children when they are naughty
Or reminds them of God when they are too haughty?
Who tends her family with love and patience, too?
Of course that is what a Mother will do.