A Wall To A Wall

Poem By Bulent Karaalioglu

You said I was annoying as a little kid.
Yet you stayed by my side when no one did
Add to that, you are still whishing me the best ahead
And looking at the numbers of mistakes I did
I look at you now, my face turned red
I want to say sorry, yet it's not enough
I need to say it yes, but this time with love
I made you cry, scream, jump up and down for something I spilled on the floor, when you were done cleaning, and exhausted.
Yet you would start over without saying a word.
I am sorry mom, I was just a kid!
You knew I was a kid.
You said it to yourself inside your head every time I cause trouble.
"She is just a kid."
Patient. Elegant.
Loving. Encouraging.
Supportive. Protective.
Hardworking. Heartwarming.
You taught me to love, to forgive, and to live a life filled with purpose.
You were always there for me.
You were always there with words of wisdom.
Your strength and love has guided me and gave me wings to fly.
Today I get to say 'Thanks mom for all of what you did to me. I will continually be there for you like you always did for me. Oh, and I am still your little girl mom! "

Comments about A Wall To A Wall

You taught me to love, to forgive, and to live a life filled with purpose. You were always there for me. You were always there with words of wisdom. Your strength and love has guided me and gave me wings to fly. Beautiful poem praising your loving mother and your decision to love her more from today onewards is exemplary.... thank you for this lovely poem. tony
Supportive and protective! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.


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