
I wonder what I would see if I got a view from their eyes
After all the world is not all sunshine and roses
It’s tough
So tough that many days I find myself questioning am I good enough
A good enough mother, a good enough wife, and most of all a good enough human being
Am I making the right decision to be deemed worthy
Have I earned enough tickets to heaven or would my actions be seen as deeds merely for self gain
The thought alone makes me fall to my knees
Begging the most high to hear my heart
My intentions are pure although they may not appear that way
May I be lighter than the feather on judgement day
But hear in the physical, please find me worthy
Worthy of the love from my creations
My creations that look at me through the eyes of such innocence
Eyes that look past my faults and embrace all there is of me
Because no matter what
I am mom in their eyes