My mother carried me then gave birth , In a hospital on planet earth . Tough times everyone was going through She accepted all she had to do . In the tiny house where we did dwell She raised five children and worked as well . I never heard her complain at all , Even when her back was to the wall . She saw me crawling before I walked . And heard me screaming before I talked . She encouraged me to keep trying . She had faith and we were all the proof , Of God's existence in all we do , we all shared what she was going through . We learned to survive with nothing at all . Some mothers can be part of a crowd . We had a mother who did us proud .
By Paul McCann
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