Are You My Mother?
Holidays are finally hereFriends are calling full of cheer
Turkey roasting, presents wrapped
Santa's route, carefully mapped
Snowmen sitting in every yard
This time of year I find so hard
Even those who argue most
In their heart carry of Christmas toast
Pumpkin pie with a cloud of cream
Candy canes filling ever child's dream
Lighted displays on the neighbors roof
Left behind prints of a reindeer's hoof
All around happiness, joy and smiles
But I do no have it, and haven't for a while
All I remember, from the time I was born
Was being rejected and being scorn
I wasn't wanted, I will never know why
Every day I am reminded, every night I cry
Who was the one who gave me away
What was she thinking, what did she say
Does she ever wonder, on the holidays
Who I really am, and how I am today
Or did she just forget and cast me aside
I have no one here, in which I can confide
I need to finally fill, this whole in my heart
I want my life, to finally really start
Every woman I see, I wonder just maybe
Could she be, is she, are you, My Mom.
Credits: Elizabeth M. Brown
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