Mumand all my aches and pains fall far into the distance when memory remains of all your triumphs and battles over what lifes' thrown at you Cos you're me MUM and you've been there to plaster up my wounds to feed me keep me til school of life could teach me how to watch you heal through years in awe. Pain is but a flesh wound. you held my head when i was teenage awful drunk nothing but trouble to myself You're me Mum I'm going out to play be back by teatime. ok |