Dear Mom

Moma come home I am emotionally lost moma comes running because I need her warm touch It seems to me moma that I need you more now, then ever before to walk through my door My memory keeps playing my childhood days and I do so regret all the hate I've displayed I had blamed you back then for all of my confussion within, but I am still who I am no matter how different it would of been To the best of your ability you've raised us kids well, giving us your all while my father kept you in hell Moma I'm calling to thank you for life, giving me your love, and trying to guiding me right Moma I'm older and only now do I see a lot of things between you and daddy you had sheltered from me And now that I am a moma, I can only hope to be all of the things I remember that my moma was to me