The Widow

Mrs. Mary was a widow, since her husband left her to go
She lives alone with her son, and she works alone everyday for their life
Mrs.Mary had a small house, with a courtyard overgrown with grass
She had a simple life and she never forgot to thank God in joy or sorrow
She never complained, that she must survive alone by her own
She always believe, that God will guard her, everyday in this life
Like the flowers in the forest, she’s always shining out
Like the river she never flow reversed
Like the rock of the shore hit by the fucking waves
She will always be steadfast and be brave
Mrs.Mary never give up in all the limitation of her life
She was always working and trying to get her son a better future than her life
Mrs. Mary had a hope, someday her son would become a «Man»
She kneeled down and pray to the Lord, that she was given the spirit and the way
Sometimes she feel lost, when everything oh, feels to hard pressing her
But, she will come back, she never avoid the fact and runaway