My mother is my idol, the star of my eye.

She is my insperation, i'm not telling a lie.

My mother can be my my friendemy and yet my guid.

Though at times I might think I hate her or at least I tried.

My mother is my favorite singer, though shes not very well at it.

Yet, when she sings her face is well lit.

My mother gives us her all and world, though she possessed little as a girl.

My mother is very propective of my dreams.

She dreams for me to achieve.

We are the light in her eyes.

To her we are a higher value than the sky.

My mother is basically my only parent and gardian angel, other than my grandma who thouhgts are sky high (at ease smile).

My mother is the best srew the rest.

My mother puts me to the test.

My mother never looks at me as if I am less...than the very best.

And if I were to die before I reach what my mother deserves of me...

I hope she will find this poem so she can know the her I see.

               Please forgive me mother... but when I die know above you is no other.(I TRULY DO LOVE YOU)