It's Not Fair
I miss you Mamma
I miss the days when you were well
And not so tired Mamma
You’d make my sandwiches and laugh
And see me off to school
And life was as it should
It makes me sad to see you cry
And see you in such pain
At night I worry you won’t get better
I didn’t like it when you said
God might be calling on you
To help Him up in heaven
It just wouldn’t be right
When I need you here
It just wouldn’t be fair Mamma
And I’m going to tell Him just that
Tonight in my prayers Mamma
Submitted on October 10, 2018 for contest ANY NEW FREE VERSE sponsored by LU LOO - RANKED 3RD
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2018
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