Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Note to Mom

Ode to mother, ode to joy. Ode to confidence, ode to poise. It may not seem like it, but I listen to your noise, cause every decision I make I can hear your voice. I'm glad he blessed mothers with a intuition. I'm glad you made the best decisions. It's not easy raising a boy into a man. God made you strong and you made me who I am. You raised me to be a man of the Lord. I made it today because we lived by the word. Nothing can describe how much I love you, and nothing could ever repay you for the sacrifices you made. All the money in the world couldn't equal what you gave. So I'll do my best to make you proud, try my hardest to avoid the wrong crowd and I'll always love the fact that I'm your child.

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