Mama
Free, breathing in fresh air
This world, I live without a care
When life turns me into a monster
Mama is always there.
In her arms I find comfort,
Joy abounds alot
When life turns me to a beast
Mama still knows my worth.
She works without pay
'You're mine' she always say
When life leaves me hopeless
Mama shows me another way.
I pray dear Lord, hear me
You know how I feel
Even when life's empty
Mama should be happy.
Copyright © Pam Pam | Year Posted 2022
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