My Mother, Alma
My mother is unusual, she enjoys different things
I often see her laughing at things that toddlers would laugh at
And it makes me cringe whenever she sings
Even though she is fourty-eight she likes to have crazy hair
She also doesn't have many friends
But she doesn't seem to care
My mother is so hardworking
I can't remember a time she hasnt had a job
She often comes home shaking from exhaustion, but that doesn't stop her smirking
When she was younger she suffered from abuse
Her father beat her sensless
She never lets it haunt her, even though she was left with more than just a bruise
My mother is beautiful, she doesn't give up on her dreams
She is a month away from graduating college after twenty-eight years of trying
I guess she has always known that the future is brighter than it seems
When I think of my mother and all she's done for me
It picks me up on an awful day
And I want her to know she's as awesome as can be.