Some Days

Some days I'm rough and broken down Some days I stay in prayer with my knees to the ground Some days I don't know who I am or what I want to be Often I am afraid of the path laid out before me But I always seem to make it through I owe it all to each and everyone of you Well Mom, you weren't always right but you made me strong Dad, I know you couldn't always be here but you laid the foundation of right and wrong And baby you carry me when the road gets rough My trials and tribulations have made me tough The pictures on the wall show three beautiful daughters and a blue eyed boy The smile on thier faces is a mother's joy I steadily learn from the past I sometimes regret I grow more each day and Im not done yet I swear I'll get there someday