Bryte's Mom
You are my
mom
You mean so much to me
When I wake up in the morning
You are the first thing I see
You are my mom
You always watch over me
When I
grunt or cry or sob
You are there to
comfort me
You are my mom
You dreamed up my name for me
When
I was still inside of you
You saw a
bright future for me
You are my mom
You mean so much to me
When I love
my own child
You will still be there with
me
Now I offer one last verse
Very different from the rest
I know it is the worst
For it was
written just in jest
You are my mom
You deserve an apology
When Dad
wrote this poor verse
I let him blame it
all on me
A Mother's Day Tribute to My Mom Rhonda © 05/14/2000