oh mother how you make me open my eyes
you never told me not one lie
and you gave me all the things money can't buy
yes i know things have charge
but i think of you every time they say my name
oh mother
im stronger
and i know you may not understand
but its okay to describe you i would need a marching band
so mother, thank you
because you got me and i got you
together we can pull through
there are so many things did
and i know you deserve so much more than this
and i know you try
thats why i never want you to die
oh mother, we love you
and together we can pull through
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely poem! I feel the same way about my mommy 2. :) nicely done. :)