Dear Mama

through the drama

I can always depend on my mama

And when it seems that I'm hopeless

You say the words that can get me back in focus

When I was sick as a little kid

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

And all my childhood memories

Are full of all the sweet things you did for me

And even though I act craaazy

I gotta thank the Lord that you made me

There are no words that can express how I feel

You never kept a secret, always stayed real

And I appreciate, how you raised me

And all the extra love that you gave me

I wish I could take the pain away

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Everything will be alright if ya hold on

It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on

And there's no way I can pay you back

But my plan is to show you that I understand

You are appreciated

Happy Mother's Day!

chin up mom....joy comes in the morning!

Disclaimer: Verses one and two are totally irrelevant. My mom did not have me at 17, nor was she ever in jail. Neither was I was ever in jail. We were not on welfare. I had an actively participating father. I did not sell rocks to put money in the mailbox. However, verse three is noteworthy and accurate.