I may not have been lucky in many things in life, but I have no need to be. because you have always been here with me.
You been through heaven and the center of hell with me.
You picked me up when I thought I couldn't get up.
You are mine saint, earth angel, my religion. Because you have taught me that you don't need a church to be a good person, all you need is to have a good heart.
Mama you have become my best friend, we argue like sister sometimes but I don't forget you are my mother. We are both very alike stubborn, and we both have a big heart. Even though my is still learning to not be so nice.
I can't express even with all the letters in the alphabet, how much I love you and how much you mean to me. Even with all vocabulary in the world the words Thank you falls flat. I love you be beyond the stars and galaxies, and if incarnations are true I hope you'll be mine mother again in the next life time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem