Wednesday, March 4, 2009

My Son...

My Son, Robert...can be a little difficult to deal with sometimes. But then again..he is like me. Stubborn and hard headed. But tonight he made me smile. Saying he dedicated a song to me. Granted..I DESPISE rap..but the words mean alot..

The Mom Song
By
Insane Clown Posse

I respect my mother
With every step I take
She was there for my first step
In the first place
Everybody wants out on their own
Now that I'm grown
I wanna be back home
In a world full of vipers
Only my mother's love was righteous
I feel I've been to hell and back three times
I could never sum it up with these rhymes
Looking for a story to share
With somebody, but they never seem to care
While I'm looking for this person everywhere
I'm slippin', cause my mom is right here
Life moves along so fast
When I see real love at last it's past
That ain't gonna happen to me
I can hear my conscience rapping to me
It's like “Hey, you've only got one real friend
From the cradle, to the grave, and back again.”
With unconditional love

I do not have this song on my laptop
doubt I ever will.
But it is enough that
he heard it and thought of me

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