Crybaby, crybaby…

Only this time, its not me…Is it just me or is it hard for other people also to see their mothers crying? My mother is supposed to be a pillar of strength…how am I supposed to deal with watching her cry? I just can’t…it breaks my heart…I didnt know what to do bout her birthday blues but I figured if I didnt get her a present it would only make them wose…but I didnt have any money so I just sat and wrote her a poem and a card type thing…I hope she really liked it as much as she said she did…becuz thats the best I can do…thats the most I can give of myself…a poem…a part of my soul…