Thank you mother for the life i have,

Not a memory have i when you first ave me life.

You saw that i was not hungry, held me close in the night,

Dressed me and made sure that everything was alright.

You listened as i spoke my first words,

Helped as i learned to crawl and walk.

You rocked me to sleep singing a song,

Were there when i was hurt, taught me right from wrong.

If i did not listen then shame on me,

If i did not learn from you, such a tragedy.

Thank god you’re still my mother,

Sometimes taken for granted you see,

You are my mother and that’s why i’m me.

Keith Garrett