Mother is God in the Eyes of a Child

Never one to believe in Religion
Not the type to follow another.
Trust in one God or one Faith, I have none.
No God seems worthy when next to my Mother.

I don't need the Bible to tell me why
Or how we were put on the Earth we roam.
Nor will I question the sun in the sky
As long as I have my Mother at home.

And yet still I question my own being- my guide.
How would I live each day if I falter?
Who would I pray to, in whom do I confide?
Should I have faith in the Lord, Our Father?

Our Father's not mine, I say as I smile,
Mother is God in the eyes of a child.