Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2021
She taught me how

she taught me how to  bake
Taught me how to  sew
And how to  grow

I  am who   I  am  
Because   she let me so

Never forget what is in your blood
She helped me pick out my  shoes
showed me how to  tie them
but all for you to grow and shine

you  may  not believe it at the time
now shes got wings and is high above
looking down  of her  treasured love.
Miss Helena Grace
Written by
Miss Helena Grace  26/F
(26/F)   
135
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems