M is for the moan, and the miserable groan
From the pain that She felt when I was born
O is for the oven with it's burnin' heat
Where She stood makin' sure I had something to eat
T is for the time that She stayed up at night
And took my temperature when I wasn't feelin' right
H is for the hard earned money She spent
To keep clothes on my back and try to pay da' rent
E is every wrinkle I put on Her face
And every worry that I caused when I stayed out late
The last letter R is that She taught me Respect
And for the room up in Heaven that I know She'll get
Us Poles celebrate Mothers Day on 26 May (my mum doesn't want to celebrate the one here which is on 11 May like the rest of the world because she never wanted to live in Germany, so expect a post from me on that day :)