From the Beginning and until the end, 
all that you’ve dne for me is spend 
your life teaching me how to act, 
and respect others as if it were pact.  
 
From fruitful harvest to providing shield, 
all that you’ve done for us is yield, 
with which we’re all appreciative 
of how you’ve helped us become creative. 
 
From the Beginning and until the end, 
all I’ve done is treat you like you’re no friend. 
We’ve torn you down and “built you up”, 
but all I see is a face full with makeup 
 
From applying makeup to removing, 
all that you’ve done is stay proving 
of your morals and your immense strength, 
as you’ve lived a tremendous length. 
 
From the Beginning and until the end, 
part of me has felt guilty for my cries, 
guilty for not understanding, guilty for 
not having the sense that you’ve been hurt. 
 
I love you Mother, with all of my heart.  
Whether it’s the simple things that 
Make us smile, or the hard times that 
Make us cry. You’ve always been there for me.