sometimes i know the words to say,
give thanks for all you've done,
but then they fly up and away,
as quickly as they come.
how could i possibly thank you enough,
the one who makes me whole,
the one to whom i owe my life,
the forming of my soul.
the one who tucked me in at night,
the one who stopped my crying,
the one who was a exspert,
at picking up when i was lieing.
the one who saw me off to school'
and spend countless days alone,
yet magically produced a smile,
as soon as i came home.
the one who makes such sacrifices,
to always put me first,
who let me test my broken wings,
in spite of how it hurt.
who paints a rainbow,
whenits full of broken dreams,
who explains it all so clearly,
when nothing is what it seems.
for changeing with me as i change,
accepting all my flaws,
not loveing "cause you had to"
but loving "just becasue".
All your hopes and all your dreams,
the strangth tht noone sees,
a transfer over many years,
your best was passed to me.
thank you for the gift you gave,
for everything you do,
but that you mommy , most of all ,
thanks for makeing my dreams come true..
