Momma
You are a beautiful rose
Sun shines as you stroll
Down the beach
Your smile glistens
Like the sun over the ocean
Your hair flows
Like the branches
On the old willow trees
Momma
You are a Queen
Fixing your crown
Giving the words
Of the world to your children
Momma
You are a WARRIOR
Pride of the African lands
Joy in your heart
Momma
Life has did everything it could possibly do
Yet like the great Maya Angelou
Said “STILL I RISE”
You rise when you should have fallen
You keep going when others said you should have given up
Momma
You are my idol
Your stronger than any woman I’ve ever known
Momma
Claim what’s yours
Claim your life
Claim it
Hold it close
You have beaten all the odds
Momma
You are a beautiful rose
Sun shines as you stroll
Down the beach