Comments about Joy Gokey
A Poem To My Mother
Mother, you carried me for 9 months,
You're brilliant brown eyes were open
when mine was dim light
You wrapped me carefully in your soft arms
and sing lullaby,
You feed me when I was hungry,
Worried when I cry.
You guide me when I took a wrong path,
Told me to strive when I right,
Scolded me when I sneak,
Comfort me when I freak,
Teach me to rise and arise,
You cannot imagine the sunrise,
when I got applause.
But the times I was revealed,
I am sorry, I learned
While I was away I remembered,
What a wonderful! mother that I...