Mothers Day

Today is a holiday
It is mothers day
Another Sunday morning
As I prepare to leave
I'm going to a church
But not the one of my faith
No, today I will visit again
The one where my mother lays
There's no need to dress
In my Sunday best
It'll just get dirty
When I kneel in the grass
Dad Took me to a church
On a road I don't know
With a shovel in hand
We planted some flowers
On my mothers grave

~AngelCutter