Monday, September 16, 2013

My Mamma Myself...

I now see my mamma in me
but when I was younger I didn't want it to be
but then as I grew I could see her love
and I knew then that she was a gift from above
She loved me even when my choices were bad
and made her cry and made her sad
she told me that I would one day see
what it's like to be a mamma just like me
and true to her words I now know
that I am reapin' what I did sow
both good and bad have come home to me
and now I know what it means to be a mamma
who loves her children unconditionally...
 
 

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