Ain’t No Mama Like Mine
Ain’t no Mama like the one I got.
My entrance into this planet, whom I love a lot.
Plenty of times you held me in your arms to show,
Motherly love is of sacred value and not easily let go.
I witnessed your struggles to maintain a happy home.
Cooking meals, paying bills, whatever to keep the lights on.
The first superhero to step foot on my path.
The first commentator to compliment my craft.
A prominent influence of my intelligent design.
I’ve drawn out my conclusion, “Ain’t No Mama Like Mine.”