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Post by StressedOut on Nov 10, 2005 21:13:52 GMT -6
Mother didn’t tell me That there’d be days like this. In fact, mother didn’t tell me anything So everything she did miss.
She didn’t tell me About the birds and bees Or even the difference Between the she’s and he’s.
Mother figured I’d learn about these things One way or the other. Maybe even the way she learned about them... And that neither came from her mother.
How strange mother’s can be. Certainly the ones who don’t talk To their children about life. No, not only at birds and bees do they balk.
For mother never told me that I would have a day like I am having today. Nothing is going right for me at all. Not even the things I say.
Mother never told me So many things I’ve needed to know. If I could see her today I would certainly tell her so.
She needed to do a better job In raising me, her child. She needed to prepare me for things That upon me have piled.
So to all the mother’s out there Please hear what I have to say. Talk to your children about life And they will better find their way.
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