Mother

Doubt and guilt behind the haze your eyes filled with such pain mistakes were made, memories won't fade six children alone you raised Was I there Was I bad Did I care Our childhood was not blessed with the riches all around all hand me downs, looking like clowns scruffy little urchins, you confessed Was I there Was I bad Did I care The times we went astray with trouble brought to door we had no fear, mum always here to make them go away Was I there Was I bad Did I care All hours god sent you toiled We ran around quite wild No reprimand, never taken in hand With freedom we were spoiled Was I there Was I bad Did I care Our youth was not the best but look at us right now six hearts combined, I think you'll find much closer than the rest Was I there Was I bad Did I care for you are always there we need you more than life one thing shines above, you showered us with love and taught us how to care
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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