She took me in and raised me I was barely four,
My best friend, my mother was really my sister but so much more.
She did not have to do that for me,
She herself was barely 20 a kid too don't you see.
She struggled surely went without,
Loving, kind helping others that I have no doubt.
With a baby and her husband was away a medvac pilot in the Vietnam war,
My brother she also took in, she could have shut her door.
Our parents too busy drinking to care for me and my brother,
She was my her,o best friend and my mother.
My parents made me feel abandoned and so alone,
It's no wonder why my life was hard they set the tone.
Her husband returned changed from war,what a horrible...