Mom

I have always made mistakes
You cared for me through my aches
I have always done something bad
You cured me from being sad

You kissed me when I fell
You helped me how to spell
You fed me my favorite foods
Even though I put you in sad moods

You smiled when I did something good
You told me what you could
About growing up and being prepared
Now I remember all those memories we shared

You carried me for half a year
And know it is finally clear
I just thought you should finally know
That I love more than any poem can show