Is a Love Without End
My dearest child
My hottest mess
You drive me wild
My source of stress
My mini me
Inside and out
You won’t agree
But I’ve no doubt
It’s truer than true
Opposites attract
But the things you do
The way you act
I see your pain
I struggle too
So much the same
Me and you
You find relief
In many others
You give me grief
But I’m your mother
I know you well
Do you know me
Can you tell
Do you see
We’re just alike
My son and I
A lonely type
We ache, inside
Things are tough
We can’t explain
Good’s not enough
We feel so plain
And so we feen
For other’s praise
But peers are mean
The things they say
If the day, does come
When you see me
As the “okay” mum
I’ve tried, to be
I hope I’m here
To kiss your face
To share a tear
And warm embrace
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2020
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