Mom and Me
Mom and me
I can't remember the last time
Mom and me
I can't see her smile
Mom and me
but I know I'm her child
though I acted a little bit Wild
she held me hold me as I walked the land
Mom and me
She caressed me and nurtured
She kept me safe and secure
She was close to me
As a leaf on a tree
I could come and always talked to her
She would be there to comfort me
I could come and always talk to Mom you see
Anything God and she
Made of it was sure
Lord Jesus help me, help me to remember Mom
And me going down the stairs
Off to church without a care
That Sunday hat
The cross on her neck
The necklace I can hardly wait to one day wear that flowered belt
And to bring home a Godly Man
A husband
With my child then off the church
Our family goals then I'll be a "mom and me "oh you see God instilled that in me
Written by James Edward Lee Sr
Nov 8 2007
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2017
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