Another year , another day 

The day I always waited for, my birthday. 

but what's the point to a birthday without 

the women who pushed you out 

what's the point to this day if the one 

person who would take there life for you is gone 

What should I feel if the only person I want here

the only gift , the only thing that would fix my heart and soul

is gone . . . Forever 

Every holiday is worthless now mothers day, thanks giving, Christmas 

It's about family and since you left there is no such thing . 

Whats the point to this if I can't feel you , hear you, hug you, kiss you ? 

Whats life withouth a Mother , it's NOTHING .