Loving

You are always there when I need a hand You always care and under stand, When I feel no else understands you do. You are right beside me Even when I try to push you away, To show you that I can stand on my own. When I try to handle a situation by myself that is not going my way You stand quietly and patiently waiting, For me to ask you for a hand; And when you take my hand You smile at me telling me its okay Then you show me how to handle the problem at hand. When I am weak, you are my strength, When I am scared, you are my courage. When I am sad, you are my shoulder and my rock. You listen and understand You work when you feel your worst Just to make sure my sister and I are okay. You pull through when everything says you cannot. For that, I thank you Mom, Because I know, you did not have to.