Thank you, Mom...
Mom, you know me…
Sometimes, strangely enough…
It almost feels like you know me…
Better than I know myself
You know when I feel good…
The way I do when I give from my heart
You know when I feel bad…
The way I do when I don’t give back
You know my innermost heart
The way I feel when I fall apart
And the way I feel when I’m strong
Even the way I feel when I’m wrong
Your insight into my thoughts
Make me more aware of who I am
The many ways that I have changed
And the ways that I’ve stayed the same
You seem to understand and accept
Even the feelings that I’ve neglected
You encourage my dreams and believe
I have what it takes to make them into reality
I’m so thankful to have a mom
Who I can be my true self with
A mom who is wise, patient and kind
Willing to accept me for me
Whoever that might be
Thank you, Mom
For always being there
And being aware
Of my need to be me
With Love and Prayers
©2009 by Regina Hill
Sometimes, strangely enough…
It almost feels like you know me…
Better than I know myself
You know when I feel good…
The way I do when I give from my heart
You know when I feel bad…
The way I do when I don’t give back
You know my innermost heart
The way I feel when I fall apart
And the way I feel when I’m strong
Even the way I feel when I’m wrong
Your insight into my thoughts
Make me more aware of who I am
The many ways that I have changed
And the ways that I’ve stayed the same
You seem to understand and accept
Even the feelings that I’ve neglected
You encourage my dreams and believe
I have what it takes to make them into reality
I’m so thankful to have a mom
Who I can be my true self with
A mom who is wise, patient and kind
Willing to accept me for me
Whoever that might be
Thank you, Mom
For always being there
And being aware
Of my need to be me
With Love and Prayers
©2009 by Regina Hill