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Created on: April 01, 2009
Mother, since I can remember
To you, I have something to prove
It has seemed like forever
Nothing was enough, I had to improve
As I learned my first words to spell
Only perfection would do as you would tell
As I learned to read, you pointed out mistakes
I knew that your pride would be at stake
Later on, in my teenage years
Only high grades wouldn't bring you tears
I had to perform as well as you did
Or shame would cover me with its lid
When I attended university things changed
Envy and jealousy, in between your feelings ranged
The day I enjoyed my graduation
You agreed that I performed to satisfaction
When single life occupied my early years of adulthood
You questioned my desire to enter motherhood
On my wedding day you doubted my intentions
As your absence was marked by actions
Once I was blessed with the arrival of my son
Questions and doubts were coming by the ton
By the time my daughter came into this world
Judgments and criticism were in your words
When my children were diagnosed with Autism
Nothing from you was short of cynicism
Now that I had to defend my son's life
Your sharp words carved my heart like a knife
I realize now that you misunderstood
The duties involved in motherhood
While you think that you helped me find a way
What you actually did, you drove me away
All my life I felt I had something to prove
In my actions, my thoughts and every move
Now that I am a mother, I realize today
That my love is what is needed every single day
Mother, it is now your turn
To have something to prove in return
Your appreciation, love and pride
Are the only things that I will abide
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