Lady

I've known the woman all my life we've had our good we've had our strife. she raised my brithers and myself we weren't rich but we had wealth. I'm talking of the love we shared she gave us love because she cared. Twenty years without new shoes she worked so hard and payed her dues He'd come on payday and steal the glory of course we loved him but we knew the story. She is all that we have now I wish I could tell her but I don't know how. We fuss and fight and disagree she demands her rights and I am free. I've turned around and walked away but I think about her every day. I hate the way some things occur but she is my mother and I love her.