Parents Who Care

The dance continues
Our lives spin round.
I slam my door
You don't make a sound.

You look on
Your face in distress.
And you wonder why
You love me nevertheless.

I'll tell you why
Why we're so much.
Because you're my parents
You are my crutch.

I sit alone and
I wonder why
I am still here
Unable to fly.

You knock softly
Say can I come in.
My face in the pillow
I try not to grin.

For this means you're there
When times get bad.
Forever and always
My mom and my dad.