Missing Mommy
There comes a time for everyone
a time to go on your own.
There are some sighns, unmitsakable ones
thay tell me that your grown.
I know it's natural,I know it's right
but it hurts real bad, makes my chest feel tight.
I know your time is coming soon
PLEASE, PLEASE, let me be MOMMY one more night.
Copyright © Teena Ferrerra | Year Posted 2005
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