The broken images float inside my head.. drifting away.. time take me out of the frame the mistakes i've made never seemed to fade out of your head (as it is) you were always too quick to criticize you left with all that i was inside i guess the mistakes i've made never seemed to fade out of your head..
I watch her struggle Even though She keeps to herself
I know her pain one Day will turn Into blessings
I hope one day she sees That every time we Struggle that It's just making Us stronger
I hope one day she sees that We are blessed to walk again On this earth
Not only am I Glad that I have Her as a friend but As a memory Forever
So one day her Pain will fade Away and she'll let me struggle And supply for her With a blessing She deserves
Her in this poem is my Wonderful Mother Who have still gotten Up when she was down And will Always be their Though the Worst and the best
My mother is a Soldier Because no matter What she goes through She always makes me happy And she barely shows me Any tears One evening when She returned from Worked she wanted To quit because the employees there made her very upset We told her just stick in there because she was bringing in the income It seemed Like she needed to just Rest so we Told her we will make dinner tonight
I know she struggles With stuff Every day But with a daily prayer to God she keeps pushing
She tells me That I need to stay In school and do better Then what She did When she was young
I told her I know school Is best For my success
And one day I will be In a career That not only bring me much Wealth But happiness Because I did it For myself And to show her
That after decades of her hard Work and struggle I can take care of her now
And she can sit Back and rest Until It's her time to go To Heaven