Oh boy, here comes the assignment
I dread it for reasons you’ll see.
The teacher says class, for homework tonight
You must all make a family tree.
Becky will bring in a big sturdy tree
With branches that read Mom and Dad.
With Grandmas and Grandpas and cousins galore
And a branch for her new brother Brad.
Of course Jeremiah will bring his in too.
This assignment was made just for him
His family’s so big that his tree overflows
It’s hard to know where he’ll begin.
But my tree is small, just mother and me.
I don’t have a branch for a father.
No brothers or sisters, no uncles or aunts
I don’t know why I even bother.
And yet, even though my tree’s just one branch
My mother’s the trunk and here’s why.
She’s strong and she’s tough and she’s mighty.
And her dreams lift me up to the sky.
So maybe this homework is not really bad
It’s made me take stock of my lot.
My family is only my mother and me
But now I see just what I’ve got.
And what I have got is a parent
That’s worth so much more than I knew.
My tree is one I’m really proud of
And mom’s someone I’m proud of too.