Mother By Cheryl Martin Being a mother is more than a title There's nothing more I rather be As I look at you eye to eye I'm glad to have you by my side Being the mother that I am today I don't have to look back because I'm glad to see There's more to you that meets the eye You're not the baby I once held in my arms From being small being held in one hand To becoming the adult that you are today I thank God when you call me mom There's nothing more I rather be You make me smile as you look at me You even wiped my eyes when I cried As I watched you grow up everyday I thank God when you call me mom |