Thank you, Mama, for raising me a daughter. #I_LOVE_HER!

A lot has happened since we’ve been sailing together.
Thank you, mama, for keenly raising a good daughter.
She has inner peace and is as humble as tranquil waters.
I swear, my soul is ready to love and support her!

Sometimes, I pray to the heavens and wonder if we will ever separate.
Sometimes, I wish “until death do us part” was just a phrase.
O M G! Love is in the air; it was magically assessed from the first day we gazed.
The relationship between our deeper conversations has been on point all these days.

I may be spoiled by her flaws and imperfections, as I am blind.
It will be soul torture to reconsider my choices, as I am bonded.
I shouldn't be sharing our love story; I got pressured by Dr. Matthews.
Any expensive bullion is cheaper than her humane values.

She is surely priceless because lately, I’ve been feeling joy.
My eyes closed, my senses wide, heart throbs as I whisper to God.
Thank you, Mamma, for raising me a daughter as beautiful as a doll.
Thank you, Mamma, for reflecting a heart as precious as gold.

Thank you, Mamma. Thank you, Mamma.
Thank you, Mamma. Thank you, Mamma.
Thank you, Mamma, for raising me as a daughter.
Thank you, Mamma, for believing I deserve a kid with morals.

There are many, but she is the only one!