my mom

u tuck me in and turn out da light.. keep me save from sound dat night.. little gurls depend on thing like dat.. u brush my teeth and comb my hair. had to drive me everywhere. u were always there wen i look back. u had to do it all alone, make a living, make a home. must been as hard as it could be. and wen i can't sleep at night, scared tings wouldn't turn out right, u will hold my hand and sing to me..