You have been there when I needed you,
When I got hurt, your aid was true.
You were there when I lost my game,
When I broke my arm, you took the blame.
You are a beloved one in my eyes,
Your presence, a constant surmise.
You were there when I rode my first horse,
Each failure, each triumph, a shared course.
You were there when I had my first crush,
Your silent support, a comforting hush.
Through every horse show, to every game,
Your love unwavering, always the same.
You are my mother and a beloved one in my eyes,
In the book of my life, you’re the main prize.