125. Mother's Day

Toiling away at work,

just so that we could have something to eat,

I firmly believe that

heaven lies beneath your feet. 


Supporting us through the ups and downs

of life like a crutch,

Every place you go flourishes

with your midas touch. 


Your selflessness I have only 

seen in a few,

And if I have reached anywhere in life,

it's all because of you. 


Forever grateful and indebted for 

everything you have done,

and there isn't a greater honor in 

this world, than being your son. 


-Rithin.

@hues.and.dews.poetry

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