Why do you cry every night
Your tears flowing never end
wet your worn rugs
Am I not as you expected?
like my friends who can run and walk
Mom if you knew
I also want to be like those who run for you
Walk to the door while going to school
My mother heard every line of prayer you prayed for me
in between your tears
Mother, I am your son God entrusted to you
with my imperfection
God just wants to show you his majesty
