Umbrella
Mama is my umbrella when it rains,
My cover up from pain.
Over anything she deserves everything,
I owe her everything and anything even when
she tries to deny it she deserves everything.
She deserves the most simplest things and
the most simplest thing don't cost a thing.
Mama deserves my whole life,
shes the one who provided me with it.. not on her own,
but shes the one I bond with.
Without mama I would be a lost soul.
I couldn't live without her cause I wouldn't
be anything.
Mamas the only one who's ever going to be there so
she deserves the upmost comfort while she's here.
Mama is old but I would give my soul to keep her alive.
She wouldn't want that but nothing would be the same without mama.
I would give up everything for mama.. anything and everything.
Just name it..I got it..I'll give it all to mama.
My umbrella.
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.