Mom
You've taken care of me from the start,
even before I had a beating heart.
Singing me to sleep and tucking me in bed,
placing your sweet kisses upon my head.
You gave me baths and healed my wounds,
always thinking about how I grew up too soon.
You may think I forget about the good times we've had,
but the truth is being around you makes me so glad.
In the car listening to Landslide,
makes me think "what a great ride."
With all the things we've had to go through,
I'm proud to share my life with you.
This poem is about:
My family