My mother

Catering to my every need,
She helps me every day.
With even all the little things
There’s not enough I could say.

For instance when I’m cold she’s there,
To wrap me up so tight,
And when I’m down or just depressed,
She comes and makes things right.

When coping through crazy times she’s there,
To see me through all what comes by,
And if there was a reason she’s so good to me,
I really couldn’t see why.

What have I done to deserve her love,
So strong, and true, like a mountain,
Her love is so powerful, that it overflows,
Like an overabounding fountain.

For every time she’s helped me,
I wish I could help her back,
But there’s no one like my mother,
To keep me right on track.