Daughter's love for a mother- Not all girls are "father's daughters"

Hello viewers! Tomorrow is my dear mother's birthday and I wrote a poem for her. It's basically her life, right from the day she was born to this day, when I'm sixteen years old. Here it is.

From one generation to the other 

On a dry winter eve

Came an angel down to earth.

Destined to shape the world,

Into a better place after her birth. 

As the clock struck twelve,

The hallways echoed with the cry of a child.

It was a beautiful baby girl,

With skin so tender and eyes ever so mild. 

As days turned into years, 

She grew into a wonderful girl.

Curiosity budded in her,

When she wanted answers to why the telephone wire twirled.

Even in her school days,

She was bright as ever.

A magician in language,

But when it came to mathematics, it was terror.

Finally she found her ground,

And knew she was destined to be with Biology.

She sprouted into the best student,

And paved her way to become a legacy.

But with great power comes great responsibility,

And she stepped down her biggest test.

All for the love of her life

To make sure they had a future in which her family could rest.

She became a teacher,

And loved her job none the less.

And through the years came another girl,

Much like her mother, to change the world and undo the mess.

As destiny had planned it,

It was another baby girl.

She was not exactly like her mother,

A bit more rebellious right from birth.

She carried her mother's traits,

In both language and music.

Though she also had a few negatives

Like her short comings in maths and physics.

She was more of a dreamer than a thinker,

Thought she'd shape the world with her art.

Her mother stood by her each day,

And she vowed to make her proud.

So for her mother's sake,

She works hard everyday.

To become a better person, like her mother,

And give her an opportunity to be proud of her baby.

After all she was her mother's daughter. 

It is a pretty long one, but it's worth a glance.