My mother is a lion
She is the teeth and claws of the lion, protective, when she sticks up for us
She is the purring of the lion, loving, making me fall asleep each night
She is the mane of the lion, she expresses her artistic abilities each day by the way she looks
She is the eyes of the lion, smart always wondering, when she figures out all of my problems
Shy is the golden fur, beautiful, showing her true beauty each day
My mother is a lion
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