Great people come and go
Only so far as history seems to show
Or is it that the good are only footnotes
Dust forgotten in the great boat’s wake?
Where a man stands there’s always another
Or maybe even just in the shadows, a mother
Many would not be where they are today
Are you where you thought you’d always stay
Not without the influence and care of a mother’s gentle stare
Awesomely awesome
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