Can You Guess It?
From the very beginning, they held me close
Nestling me against them when I needed it the most
Through the long nights of crying and despair,
They whispered soothing prayers to calm the air
It was a challenge I know, I was their first
Ornery, stubborn, and probably the worst
Though it wasn’t easy, their love I got
To push and motivate my every thought
The terrible twos, they came and went
And still their will I had never bent
Tee ball and soccer they pushed me to stay
And there they were every step of the way
The next stage was when school came
And that was a whole different game
“My hairs too messy, my clothes too tight”
And still they managed to make everything right
I didn’t want to go to school, I missed them too much
But then a call of “I love you” and such
Art and science projects they helped me complete
More theirs than my own, but they kept that discreet
Through spelling tests, papers, and everything
They were there helping me like I was queen
Then elementary school came and past
Intermediate and middle followed in a flash
I was a teenager – no longer in need of them
They were old news, uncool, has-beens
I left them to hang out with my friends
Their house just another place for me to spend
I fought, I pushed, I made them cry
But I still had their love, the only question is why?
Terrible and cruel like most teenagers are
I pushed them away and I had pushed hard
But finally when all the madness did end
I looked to them, and they were where they’d always been
To support and to love – that was their job
No matter the repercussion, no matter the cost
I was their daughter and always would be
It just took some time for me to see
They are my world, my support, my motivation
Even through my moments of condemnation
Now I realize they have been their my entire life
And will continue to be their each day by my side
But still our relationship continues to grow
Each time filling in an old hole
So if you haven’t guessed these people that watched me blossom
It’s for these reason that my parents are exceptionally awesome
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