From a Wreck, to a Mother.

by Tanya, Mom of one.   Dec 7, 2004


When I was 27 years old,
I found out I was with child...
Lord I wasn't mother material,
I was a bar fly, a drunk, and wild.

Terrified, upset, and scared for its life,
I didn't know what to do,
I hid the fact from everyone,
Hoping no one else knew.

Then I heard your tiny heart beating,
For the very first time,
Instantly I wanted to protect you,
A sweet child, I could call mine.

Three months later I found out,
You were a little girl,
What joy I felt inside myself,
To be able to bring you into this world.

Every day I felt you grow,
I felt you move and shift,
The bond by just carrying you in me,
Is when motherhood hit.

I realized then all the things I'd done,
Was really not important,
The beer, the drugs, the parties,
Was wasted money spent.

My main goal was to be a good mom,
And make you always feel safe,
I had to turn my self around,
And get a little faith.

The day you were born was by far,
The most happiest day of my life,
Even tho your father was not there,
I was a single mom, not a wife.

Ten little fingers, Ten little toes,
Tiny little eyes, and a cute little nose.

Wriggling and yawning, sleeping in peace,
You were a daughter, a grandchild,
and a beautiful niece.

Times have changed for me and my life,
You became first, no matter the price.

To be a good mom, is all I want now,
I know we will make it, in this world somehow.

I gave you the chance to live,
To me there was no other choice,
And to think of all the joy I'd missed,
If I'd not let you have a voice.

No one said it would ever be easy,
But the blessings you give every day,
Makes me sure I made the right choice,
And I am no longer afraid.

You will have a better life than mine,
I will make sure of that...
I wasn't mother material at first,
But I am now, and thats a fact.

I love you Savannah, I'm proud to me your mom,
You gave me meaning to my life,
And kept me from doing wrong.

I owe more to you, than you'll ever know,
How I'll ever repay you, I really don't know.

Knowing your safe, knowing you are here,
My precious child, that I hold so dear.

Be careful things you choose in life,
Some things you might try to hide,
But always remember in me, I promise,
You will always be able to confide.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Kristin

    gosh girl i love your stuff thats how i feel about my daughter completely and i love how you put stuff too i like your poem about not being a father nor a dad too you really get the message out there

  • 19 years ago

    by miss scooby

    Omg Tears are rolling down my cheeks....this was by far the most beautiful poem i have EVER read. My mother has been a single parent since she was 16 yrs old, and she has 3 children. 1 being myself, the baby of the family and the only girl....reading this poem on teenager's prespective makes you appriate your mother even more, You out did yourself by far.....i wish you and your little one all the best....and yah know what your a good mother...how i know that because it speaks in every word of this poem....
    take care
    Scooby