Mama

Here's a poem that Timmy created for me, in his own words.

After school, I was scolding him while I was driving.
He told me that: "Mom, do you know that I wrote a poem for you when I was at school.    I was trying very hard no to cry when I wrote that. Don't be angry Mom."

That's how I found out about the poem.
Oh....

Dear Timmy,

If you read this, years from now,
I want you to know that I love you.
Even though sometimes I scold you,
for your bad behaviour or your words,
I still love you the same.
What I didn't like was just your behaviour,
But I still love you the same.

And...thank you very much for your poem.
I really like it. :)

Love,
Mama.