One would think it impossible but yet possible the love between a mother and her son.
Yes their are time of fun, yet times of pain the pain shared between a mother and her son.
Do you remember the good old days, the days when you useto hold me close and tell me everything is going to be alright inpite of my sorrows?
Do you remember the first time I rode my bike? Do you remember my first fight? , Do you remember when you useto kiss me on my forehead goodnight?
Do you remember when other kids useto pick on me back then? , Yes those were the good days and the bad, but you were there with me throught it all.
There standing tall, even when you couldnot stand, i would worry but you would ease my troubled mind because that is the love of a mother and her son.
When you said you lost your dad I would wish I could take his place ease your pain, and get rid of the rain
Why beacuse we have a bond that no father and son could have, what we have is a love of a mother and her son
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.