My Mum

I don't know how you do it,
I can not even try.
To think of all the things you do,
I can only ask you why?

After everything I've put you through,
after everything I've done.
I can't explain how special you are,
you are the only one:-

The only one to put up with,
the angry words and tears.
The only one that understands,
all my pains and fears.

I'm sorry for all the angry tears,
and the hurtful things I have done.
I'm just so glad that I can wake up,
and thank God that your my mum.