You always did the best you could
To make your children grow up good.
You always worked to make ends meet,
To give your children food to eat.
For I saw you down on your knees,
Working in your dungarees.
Working hard just to get us by,
But never once did I see you cry.
You always sang a happy song.
You tried to teach me right from wrong.
But somewhere, Mom, I went astray
And broke your heart each Mother's Day.
You always gave me all you had,
And in return I made you sad.
I guess I didn't understand
Just what it took to be a man.
For I forgot to be your son
And was blind to the damage done.
But, Ma, you taught me right from wrong,
And now I sing a different song.
I sing a song of happiness,
I sing a song of joy and bliss.
I sing when I am on my knees,
Working in my dungarees.
I sing a song of peace and love,
A song to you and God above.
And I'm so proud I can finally say,
"I love you, Ma, Happy Mother's Day."
I Love You, Ma, Happy Mother's Day
Beautiful tribute to your mom! You were blessed with a strong mom who taught you values. Your words remind me of my mom. I miss her every day. It will be 1 year next month since she left us...
Working In Your Dungarees
Published by Family Friend Poems May 2010 with permission of the Author.
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