She Was ... MY MOTHER A woman I once Knew .. (TRUE but a song written as sung)
She was the best of the best And the worst of the worst~ She traveled all over And quenched every thirst~ When somethen was over She d move on agen~ And only return When and if she got the yen~ She d say what she thought And no matter to whom~ One could never miss her Even in a crowded room~ She d do as she pleased And no matter what~ She was always herself If they liked it or not~ Full of surprises And one could never guess~ What wonderful things She d make out of a mess~ When one thought they had her They never had her at all~ Come rain or come shine She always had a ball~ She lived her life to the limit Come day or come night~ And when she made a statement She was usually right~ She could dance she could love She could see in the dark~ One vibrant woman Who was always a spark~ She left no stone unturned Missed nothen at all~ No matter who ever downed her She always stood tall~ Everyone loved her so And they hated her too~ That was everyone she met And that was more than a few~ She spread so much laughter And thrived on pure hell~ Nobody ever forgot her They all knew her too well~ She could take anything on And just as easy throw it away~ And go on regardless and Live well another day~ She was all that she said she was So she d say with pride~ She could welcome you home And just as easy cast you aside~ There was more to this woman Than anyone ever knew~ She could tell you a lie And prove it was true~ She d play out a fantasy And make it become real~ She had her own charisma Never ever hid how she d feel~ She could sing like an angel And then steal your heart~ and once she had gotten it She d rip it apart~ Nobody ever owned her She was her own soul~ She could act like a child Or a woman so very old~ In her life she lived several lifetimes And lived them all well~ She had her own brand of religion And rang her own bell~ Everyone that knew her They never ever knew why~ She could make so very happy And then give you reason to cry~