To Be A Mom

Looking in through the window glass
My life seems simple and unimportant.
And if you look into my past
You won't see much of anything.

I do not work a "9 to 5".
My bank account is far from big.
But I'm happy just to be alive
And watch two beautiful children grow.

It is in their faces that I see my worth
And in their eyes that I understand God.
My definition of importance changed at the birth
Of the two boys who now define my life.

Some may think it sad
That I define myself by them.
But it is the most important job that was ever had
Just to be a mom.