With all that you do,
With all that you've done,
I am here standing,
With not a gift to give,
You gave me life,
I gave you grief,
You loved me always,
I made you cry,
Who am I to ask, for you to love me anymore,
I'm nothing but trouble, another endless chore,
Youve tried to reach out,
tried to set things right,
I just vanished,
and dropped right from your site,
Im nothing but trouble,
Im salt within your eyes,
Im sorry I dissapoint you,
Oh mother please dont cry,
Once again you stand there, waiting for me to come home,
Im chasing shadows and feel so empty an alone,
I'm sorry Mom that you gave me my life,
I want you to be proud so hiding from your site,
But you still keep searching with an endless hopeful light,
That i'll come back and Ill be the son that shines,
That Ill have direction in this endless path that wines,
down on the table with an IV in my arm,
Too many drugs, I almost bit the farm,
As my eyes opened my mother filled my site,
Her lips they said Forever,
I will help you find your light,
You gave me life,
I atleast need to try,
Thank you Momma,
I needed a good cry,
34 years later Im visiting her stone,
Her dedication was to me,
"Praise the Lord My son had come back home",
She never gave up,
She never gave in,
She gave me life,
Mom, "Thanks for being my best Friend"
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-04-25 12:26:33
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