Oh mother,
Here I am holding my pen
Trying to brainstorm myself
To write a poem for you.
Millions of tiny lil thoughts,
Of how you brought up a family
How you fed us love
And how you taught us to be kind
Swirling inside my mind
And I am still wondering what I should
Write about
Is it the fact that
You gave us hugs that made you special-!
Or is it the fact that you gave you were
My best friend that made you special-!
Or is it the fact, you taught us to
Walk on this earth with our heads up
strong that made you special?
Cause I still cant choose on what to write upon
You held the family together
Put them in a world
Of our own and filled it with memories
Thousand and hundreds of em-
And I still dont know what I should
Be writing about!
