Needed to write
Posted: Tue Apr 02, 2002 5:16 am
The hardest part about being a mom
Is thinking about what you think you've done wrong
When do you just let nature take it's course
When do we turn to God for the source
Surgery I've opted because I though my daughter would want me to
But sometimes I think was it the right thing to do
Now here we are again with another surgery ahead
My heart is breaking and my brain is dead
There is a place inside you with a little flickering light
You don't know it's there until it washes your sight white
The monumnetal feeling from somewhere so deep
It must come from making the woman to mother leap
The tears I cry are like none that I have before
Tears over boyfriends and jobs lost, I've closed that door
I can't seem to get a grip sitting here late at night
But tomorrow I will pull myself together for my daughter's fight
I write these words so tangled in my head
Another day with this injury I truly dread
The hardest part about being a mom
is finding the words for a love so strong
Is thinking about what you think you've done wrong
When do you just let nature take it's course
When do we turn to God for the source
Surgery I've opted because I though my daughter would want me to
But sometimes I think was it the right thing to do
Now here we are again with another surgery ahead
My heart is breaking and my brain is dead
There is a place inside you with a little flickering light
You don't know it's there until it washes your sight white
The monumnetal feeling from somewhere so deep
It must come from making the woman to mother leap
The tears I cry are like none that I have before
Tears over boyfriends and jobs lost, I've closed that door
I can't seem to get a grip sitting here late at night
But tomorrow I will pull myself together for my daughter's fight
I write these words so tangled in my head
Another day with this injury I truly dread
The hardest part about being a mom
is finding the words for a love so strong