Five months have passed already
Since I lost my darling mum
Today my dad and I were talking
Discussing women in a magazine
Everywhere we look we see them
Pimping, preening; demanding attention
The "ideal" of today's womanhood
Yet as dad said to me this very day
I agree; mum wasn't like these women
She was not empty like these stars
Her heart was full of love for her family
Her beauty was invisible to the naked eye
For you see; her beauty was on the inside...
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