To Be My Mother
you
how to be so selfless i haven’t got a clue
to surrender your freedom
and still have the will to hum
i don’t know how i could ever be you
you’re not afraid of judgement or closed eyes
how do you tell yourself to be okay?
how does one completely accept the day?
to be satisfied with half-smiles and sighs?
it isn’t simple to do what you do
a constant battle that you never let us know you’re fighting
to never focus on winter, but always focus on spring
i don’t know how i could ever be you
somehow you prevail through it all
your feet get heavy and eyes shut
there’s tears, but there’s also always a but
you always rise even though you fall and fall
you always tell me “don’t let the world be a blur”
to seek validation not from others, but from my own mind
to never forget what i’m leaving behind
but not be afraid of the future
me
watch me go on my way
watch me never quit
listen to me go on and on about it
till there’s nothing left to say
i’ll take you with me
wherever i go
because rain, sleet, or snow
you’ll always be my home
you always say how you wish you were more of me
why you wouldn’t want to be you,
i haven’t got a clue
you’re perfect as far as i can see
you say i will bore wonders
you could never be as kind
who can have thoughts as pure as mine?
how do i keep on smiling even though it thunders?
i know to do amazing things because of what you’ve said
i know how to be so kind because of how you act
i know how to gain what i lack
all because of words you’ve whispered in my head
you’re the reason i always try
for you are the teeth in my smile
the why to my question of running the extra mile
without you i wouldn’t fly
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