“What is but a Mother?” Gun Roswell

Mother

A strong woman you be
Superwoman, some may say
Yet different in every which way
Your life never the one of ease

A survivor without the need for a reason
You be as good as any kind of wisdom uttered
Wise perhaps, foolish sometimes
Fun where it counted

But it is okay
We all make mistakes

Your name
I will carry with me
Through life
The one to be called simply

Mother