“I love you more than there are fish in the sea and higher than the moon”,
I know Claire knew it was coming I say it every morning, night, and noon,
She rolls her eyes and looks at me like every time before,
“I know daddy, you’ve told me, and you don’t need
Down pours the rain from the melancholy sky.
The wind whispers her name as it passes by.
Small little boy is kneeling down in the mud;
gazing upon the scratches oozing his blood.
I have lived long enough to see all that you have done
How you gave me life and never given up since day one
From my first breath to my first step, you were always there
Many times very cold blooded even though you secretly care
flowering trees in early spring whisper to us,
as late afternoon clouds, in the forest, look down upon us.
crossroads question us,
while dead trees stretching across the path cry to us.
He dances to and fro, kicking up a storm
Timid, she stands alone, watching, waiting
He looks deep into her eyes, then roars aloud
She doesn’t flinch one bit, mother taught her well
My mothers touch, means the world to me.
Brightens up my life and sets me free.
She is the one who sticks by my side.
Knowing somethings wrong with the look in my eyes.
• As you lie there –helpless-no breath of you left
• Stiff less and still is what you had to pay in debt
• You were suppose to bury me- not me bury you
• I wish this were a nightmare that never came true
As I arrived in this cold but beautiful world
You have delivered a healthy baby girl
You know me but I don't know you
I am searching because I want to know you too
Have you ever scream at your mother for bugging you?
Have you walked away from her even though you know she need you beside her?
Have you ever heard her cries at night but you u refused to console?
Have you ever feel as though life would be better if your mother would just go away forever?
It happens so that most of us remember our mothers just on Mother’s Day or other rare holidays. I’m glad I cannot say that about me. I am very close to my mum, the more reasons I’ve got to say what I’m gonna say here.
Brian invited his mother over for dinner.
During the course of the meal, Brian's mother couldn't help but keep
noticing how beautiful Brian's roommate, Stephanie, was.
Sweet dreams to the untitled law offices
where you can’t cash your checks or touch the art.
Two men wait outside cutting the deed to your house
leaving you with an RV because there are two many legs