Seed of Revolution

Bringing me into this world Seeing the light, Pushing me Out with all her might. Sprouting Into a little girl, her genes i got. Looking at a reflection of herself, Indeed i made her proud. Becoming A young woman, her shoes i stepped out. Wanting to become my own, its high School without of doubt. Not forgetting Who she, its her i want to be. Being a pretty Good damn mother, she put the hard work In me. Pushing me and pushing to become Who she could never be, not to live her dream But ours you see. Keeping me on track, telling Me i can always do better and not to be Satisfied with the good but always say "Yeah i'm almost there". Going and going like a Chu chu train knowing if there's anything i can Do for her its to complete the dream. I don't have No money and i don't have a job but what i do Have is the heart of my mother, she made me who i are. Not knowing my father, she did it on Her own. I know i'm the seed of her revolution and one day i will make my own.