~What beautiful perfection
My Mother is to me
With all my faults however
She loves me naturally
She never seems to mind it
When I jump into her shoe
So elegantly perfect
A place I always choose
I always feel so nestled
In beauty that surrounds
The shoes that she is wearing
So comfortable when found
I jump right in and smile for her
Sure glad when not alone
No one fits her shoe like me
I love when Mom is home.~