Motherhood
My baby, he cries
From dawn to dusk
For all of my tries
Baby will always fuss
My baby, he cries
Being greeted by my face
Somber are your eyes
God please grant me grace
My baby, he cries
Hearing my songs
Whatever I try
Please, why did I do wrong
My baby, he cries
In the face of all my love
My child's tears not shed alone
Mommy adores you even as you fly above
Copyright © Michelle Alas | Year Posted 2025
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