Lets Become Friends

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Lets Become Friends

Sometimes I sit and wonder, Just where it all went wrong I know it has to be my fault Because I am the mom, I know from the beginning When you were very small, I loved you more than life its self You were MY little doll You had the sweetest little face And eyes that would light up the night I wish I could go back, to when You would let me hold you tight I became your mother When I was young in age So when I should have let things slide My patience was more a rage I thought I had all the answers On how to raise you best, But looking back, now I see I had never past the test. If you had only come with instructions, Or maybe even some advice, I wouldn't have to regret knowing That I wasn't very nice If I could turn back time And change the past I would I would kiss and hug you every night And Love you like I should. I would tell you everyday How much you mean to me And pick you up and hold you Tight as tight could be I'd be the one you run to With your owie and you'd say Mommy it's all-better You kissed the pain away But the past is set in stone No changes can we make It will help us through our future And guide us through our mistakes So here I am right now With my arms stretched out wide Asking for you to join with me In setting our past aside You are growing up now And I would like to make amends So maybe through your teenage years We could become friends I want you to always know That in me you can confide I may not always understand But I'm forever by your side I promise I will try my best To always keep my cool And try to remember how it was Back when I was in school I promise as your Mother To give you a little more space And try to teach you what you need To move on to the next stage Stop trying to rush the years away For these years will not return And the choices that you make today Will become life's lessons learned When childhood has gone away Then a Woman you must be And when you need a friend to call on I hope that you choose me.

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madpoet123 commented on Lets Become Friends

05-29-2009

I loved this...so heart wrenching,I too lost my daughter at a young age,she was taken from me by those who didnt understand she was my angel.

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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