Mummy, you’re my Hero"
Ma, I remember, I was probably about three, all the times you made me laugh, like when you tickled me.
Ma, I adored you, even when I made you mad, you're always taken care of me, through the good times and the bad.
Didn't have much money, and when times were bad, you still worked, cleaned and cooked for us.
Then one day I turned sixteen, a real tough age for me, didn't always think things through and acted selfishly.
All I ever meant to do was make you proud of me, I'm sorry if I wasn't who you expected me to be.
Ma, I was hurting too, you also caused me pain, and just like you I sometimes felt I was about to go insane.
Ma, it is true that you have given me a lot, because you only wanted me to have the things you never got.
Ma, I appreciate the things you’ve bought for me, but the happiest I’ve ever been was when we barely had a thing.
The love and trust between us then was very special to me, and there's no amount of money that could replace those memories.
Ma, what I'm getting at is no matter what you do, there's nobody else on earth that could ever ever replace you.
Because it takes a special woman to raise four kids, nobody helped you do it, you did it on your own.
Ma, you’re my hero, the good times outweigh the bad, because God gave me the best mommy a girl could ever have.
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