Always right,
Always there,
Always knowing,
Always there to care,

The mother always seems to be loving,
There for certain guidance,
Never there for strife or reslience,

All mothers are wise,
Never there to dispise,
Always have grand knowledge on life,
growing up,
Telling their child what side is really up,

No matter where this world takes us,
Either hell or highwater,
It don't matter,
Because your mother is the conforter,
That aide when you are in need,
The reliable voice,
The person who at the end of the day,
See's the right road and course to take,

Always there-
whether it be world catastrophe,
or belly ache,

It's all done by a woman, 
So this poem I do dedicate-