Dear Mom,
You might not be a superhero whom appear saving lives on every daily news cover that ever exist. You're also never a beauty queen whom appear on stage showing off every little thing you have.
You are way more than that. You are far beyond all those things.
Looking back, there were few great things you did but too many small things you've done for all us. All those tiny things that became a crucial point of where we are standing right now. Things that made us so much more than a strong person.
You've been beaten down by all that fame and glory, over and over again, but you've never been down too long. You've done nothing but rise up stronger. That's a point where there's no reason for us to not look up to you.
You might be invisible and never give up doing what's best for us, without asking nothing in return but that's exactly what makes you grand, that's what makes you unbeatable, what makes you invincible.
Imperfections made you perfect and they've made you incomparable.
You are our greatest role-model, our own hero.
Have a blessed birthday, Mom. Love always, from all of us.
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