My mother and I have gone through many wishs
Many laughters
Many troubles
Many things we went through
That we didnt plan it to be
The pain and the past will always be
And we wish we could all wake up and this will only be a dream
But its not
The only thing that we hope
Is the damage will go away
Im sure my mother and father didnt plan it to be this way
But what can I do?
The damage is done
At least what we can say
Is my mother and I will always see each other
And spend
Many wishs
Many laughters
And many troubles
This is a poem i wrote for my mom, since my dad is a jerk.But this is just a poem that can some what explain how much im happy to have a mother like mine :)
