I love my mom
i love her white hairs,
at times shes unfair,
its cool, she brang me to this air,
nothing better than life, so i dont care,
i do my best to make things right,
but sometime we get in fights,
sometimes at night,
some when its bright,
overall its alright,
voice feelin calm,
i love her palms,
smell of mother in the air feels so chill
shes a mom, of course shes got skills,
and i know she’d kill,
one of a kind voice,
she always tells me make right choice,
didnt have much of a man in my life,
he divorced when i was 7 with his wife,
nervous of what hes left me,
4 sisters, i’ve always disagreed,
single mother raising 5 kids alone,
she deserves a throne,
always made the best for us,
but we always fuss,
make a mess,
she cleans it up,
and put her in distress,
i hate to see her eyes all depress,
i wanna hug and her and hope she’d express,
i love her white hairs,
at times shes unfair,
but i know she really cares,
so its all fair,
For my lovely mom
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Thursday January 19th
