This one love

It's all a state of mind
Like right now
I feel so so sorted.
After a long conversation
With my Momcy.
It matters alot to me
What she thinks of me.
And I do care
For her
And also about
What she thinks
For me, about me.
Every time
That I talk to her
I feel proud of her
For the humbleness
Of her soul
For her servitude
Her outlook.
And it is her words
That can build me
Or destroy me
For she matters
So much to me.
And if I stand high
In her opinion
Along with my own
It matters to me
For that makes me
Me.
And I feel
On the top of the world.
I feel valued
I feel so full of
Good qualities
And good words.
For for a mother
Her child is the best.
And the way she looks at me
And this feeling
Of being loved.
Yes, it matters to me
This one form of love.
I love my mom so much
She matters to me
The most in the world.