My dearest moma...

When I was born, I saw your face;
I wondered who you were when you cuddled me with care.
Growing up I craved to speak;
I wondered how you understood my babble and squeak.
When I needed you were there;
When I cried you calmed me with your flair.
Growing up I committed mistakes every day;
You spanked me saying this is not the way.
I swore then muttering to myself angrily;
Not knowing it would help me pass life’s scrutiny.
Soon I stepped into adolescence..
As I plod through this difficult phase;
You always try to guide me in your ways.
When my disposition drips of impertinence;
You endure it trying to keep patience.
I regret it then alone in the dark;
On how to reconcile I then embark.
I complain you don’t understand me;
You explain I don’t understand thee.
These misunderstandings make me weary;
As I ponder for hours with eyes very teary.
When you keep prying and see me crying,
It brings me back memories of when I was a child.
You pray for me with love that is eternal.
I love you dear MOTHER.
A word that’ll remain IMMORTAL!!