For You Momma
Love you Coley
You
Carried Me
You
Carried me
before
I was born.
You
carried me
when
my heart was torn.
You
carried me
before
I even knew me.
You
carried me
before
I wanted to be free.
You
carried me
when
I was to blind to see
the
enemy.
You
carried me
throughout
the storms of life.
You
carried me
hand
and hand,
helping
me to become a man.
You
carried me
even
when I was not right.
Still
you gave me insight,
you
carried me.
From
self-caused doom,
to
counting my success
way
to soon.
You
carried me,
from
the glimmer in my father’s eye,
to
your womb
my
conception,
with birth I begin to cry.
Even
until the day I die,
You
Carried Me.
