Maybe sometimes you realize but probably not often enough.
I remember looking up at your face when I was a child.
You looked like the prettiest lady I could ever imagine.
When you smiled at me you touched my soul for a lifetime.
I loved you from that moment on.
I saw how much you loved me by the look on your face.
I remember the moment so well.
It was just like something from a movie.
You were dressed up so beautiful.
When I looked at you recently I realized who you are.
Because of that look.
Except it was a little bit different this time.
The smile on your face wasn't as big but it was just as genuine and heartfelt.
It was a really deep one that you worked hard for.
You had no idea how gorgeous you are.
Your skin looked as porcelain as a newborn baby.
The way your soul is so gentle shined through.
That's just how you are.
It's how you've always been.
You're so pretty to me Momma.
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