Why I Call You 'Mom'

Having me in your adolescence, I understand this was no easy feat: Growing up early, throwing your childhood away, I can’t commend you enough. And you’re still on your feet. I saw you struggle, day by day Your heart aching There were times where I felt my existence was to be blaming. But you loved me without hesitation. Every day, you said I was precious to you. My whole life, your lessons and affection have kept me true. Today, we stand as a unit. Two daughters, a son, a husband-- “Anything’s possible if you put your mind to it.” Your encouraging words, your unfiltered voice Having you as a mom was a privilege, Better too if a choice. There you were for my loss, my heartbreaks, adversity; My debt to repay to you would take an eternity. Admirable wit, admirable ability to be strong, Just a few of countless qualities That make me shed a tear when I call you, “Mom.”