Untitled - An Ode to Deborah

Deborah Jean Young

I'm glad to have a mother with the qualities You possess.
Sometimes I wonder, if I live up to being the great child You always wanted.
But, according to You, I guess I've passed the test.

Your love for me is unparalleled,
Something like the Lord, JC
I'm glad to have You as a mother, Deborah Jean.

Deborah, when You conceived me
On the 18th of December
The second Sunday of May,
Would be a day that You will forever be remembered.

As I think about everything we've been through as son and mother
No one or nothing could separate us from each other
We're been inseparable since my birth
And our love is like gravy and chicken ... Smothered :-)

I hope You enjoy today, and everything that it has in store.
I couldn't put it all in this poem, but You know I have so much more.
I love You more than You know, all they way to the core
You're the BEST mother a son could have, De-BOR ..... AH

My Ma
This free-verse, didn't take magic
Abra-kadaBRA
But, Your son learned a new trick
And the trick was to love You beyond Ah
Reasonable doubt, so here goes NADA

TA-DA!!!!

Yours truly, with the love that could overpower Christians faith of Jesus Christ


Kyr Rashad Mack