An Ode To Mom
Love An ode to Mom Who to me was a psalm Full of Heart, while her mind took a stroll Paying back her debt, owed to her soul Wandering hopelessly through the EGO’s plight Getting lost in the confusion of wrong and right Intelligent, Artistic, with a true love for life As she struggled through her inner strife Thank you, mom, for what you brought me For if not for you I would not see What is inside thee Love