Mother
you are fuul of love aa times
you lift me up when i fall
you are my shoulder to cry on
you always give more than you recieve
you carried me for nine months
yet again you left when i was nine years
your iternity gives strength
you see the best in me
the bad me you make good
my iternity was created by your love
you are my mother
I AM SORRY TO ANOUNCE THAT THE WORD COUL SHOULD HAVE BEEN could AND HISTOTORY SHOULD BE history THANX