Mama
There is a women in some photos that belongs to me,
And although she’s not here no more she’s all I long to see.
She may have become a stranger to my current life, but I know
that somewhere out there she too is living my life.
The lady in these photos, has managed to control my world,
And all that I may go through I know she sees is right.
The lady in these photos I carry along with me,
And though she’s now a memory she still belongs in time.
The women in these photos is one I always miss
And even on my darkest days I know that she is here
She doesn’t judge what is done or even what may be
All that she cares about is that a smile stays with me.
The women in these photos is my best friend
And she’ll never be a stranger as in my heart she remains
When I meet this women again on a day that she decides
I know of all this id learn one thing was for certain,
My world had been guided by the women from these photos of my life
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