Mom

We don't always see eye to eye,
Sometimes you say things that make me cry.
Being a good mom is a hard thing to be,
But good times or bad, I know you love me.

You're such a good friend,
You're the one who gave me life;
You've always been there for me,
When my life seemed full of strife.

God knew what he was doing when he chose you for my mother,
Of all the moms in this big world,
I'd never want another.

When I say my prayers at night,
I pray to God with all my might;
That He'll always help me raise my two,
So they'll always love me,
As much as I love you.

by missingmom
posted on 09/24/2008