My mother is the strongest person I know.
Her first child was a surprise, shortly after her father dies.
But things would get harder down the road…
She was a victim, but she made sure he never came back around
Drenched in emotional problems, but I never saw her frown
Medication and breakdowns were closer than I thought,
But even still, and what I speak is real,
My mother is the strongest person I know.
She was lied to and deceived,
her own mother was imminent to leave
But she was still as strong as the Italian roots that planted its fire into her veins,
She was still as strong as the voice that can blow mountains away,
And nothing can ruin her.
A woman filled with courage, and as I got older, yes, I did see her cry
Seeing her hurt made me literally want to die;
And anything that got in her way of happiness was something I would hate.
Protecting her was all I tried to do,
From my father, from anything that made her blue.
I’m as strong as everything she’s passed down to me
And I’m as strong as my tears,
because I realize that losing my mother is my worst fear.
So I hope to be as strong as her one day,
And I can write forever, But I’m going to just stop and say-
My mother is the strongest person I know.
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