My Mother she raised me right.
I know the "Word", I even Read the "Book"
Young Mother of three!
Went on to raise a young man; now thats a different look
She told me "One day you'll grow bigger & stronger but if you ever talk back to moms it will lead to hooks"
Man! I swear she different
Her skin thick; Words slickish
I ever find my self down in the dumps
She there to pick me up
Wise Words from a decent (woman)
"You Don't want to be down all your life; you gotta get up & make something"
And that alone made a difference
If not just for me I do it to fulfil Her vision
Those times she spoke & I "heard" but didn't listen
I reflect on;
My regrets long
& Not to ramble on; just had to make it known
"I"Appreciate you!