My Mother
My Mother is an Ocean,
She is calm, when me and my brother
are not fighting.
She is cool, usually when we don’t get upset with each other.
She shines, and does what's better
for me and my brother.
She’s beautiful, fashionable
She waves like the ocean, and goes with the flow.
She is a shell, protective on the outside and soft in the inside.
My Mother is an Ocean.
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