THE CLEANING LADY
I am the cleaning lady
No pride or glamour in my profession
I pick up other's messes
Scouring and polishing to temporary perfection
Down on hands and knees
Cleaning floors that are dirtied again with no regard
I am the cleaning lady
Picking up the pieces of broken lives
Trying to mend heartaches
Sweeping away the pain
Always needed - not always acknowledged.
I am the cleaning lady
I am a Mother.