We all have them, or at least had one at some point.
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Others try to be one while some never get the chance,
And others shouldn't be given the choice.
There are thousands of ways to be one, and no two are ever the same.
It is a bond that can unify and split, in almost the same breath.
Being a mum is tiring. It really is hard work,
With little recognition, but plenty of complaints.
Yet somehow it always seems worth it, even through the hurt.
A little smile from a tender child can ease away it all.
From the darkest days with the greyest clouds to the golden glow of children's glee