Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Mothers Child

I am my mothers child
Over caring and submissive
Never a problem to give as much of me as is needed
Lifes duty to make those I Love happy
Volatile, volcanic errutpions sometimes spring from me as I tend to react on gut instinct
I have learned things she never did
Lessons that make me stronger, smarter and non-alcoholic
Still, I am my mothers child
Love her more than life itself
Cry when she is hurt and would turn my back on anyone who tried to destroy her spirit
If she needed mine, well then I would give it
Sometimes I see her as the child to be protected and cared for
My Mothers child

1 comment:

SOC said...

without the lava of the volcano to bring nutrients to the earth life would be so less beautiful.