My Mama

She made me who I am today.
She was there for me when I was little.
She could have left me, but she didn’t.
She could have given me away, but she didn’t.

She is tall as trees.
She punches like rocks.
She is skinny as hair clip.
She is sweet as pie.
She is crazy as robots taking over.
She is funny as monkeys.

She is the reason I’m here.
She is my life.
She is my soul.
She’s my everything.
She is my mama.