Carry on

She looks at her daughter.
Feels with love and laughter.

She was in love with that man.
Then he leaves to take another's hand.

Little to none does he help her.
Insults when asked for help incur.

She holds her head up high.
Figuring out how as to ask why.

She's born with pride and dignity.
A phenomenal woman I see.

She wont insult him for it.
She just carries on through this.

She works what ever she can.
Her life on hold for childs demands.

I sat and listened to what she had to say.
Cupped her hands in mine and pray.

So we finished talking we left alone.
She was surprised when she got home.

 Flowers gift cards a new car.
Tears filled eyes she hit her knees hard.

Continue to have that dignity.
Mothers are the definition of hero to me.

You still don't know who could send.
In private I say your welcome my friend.