With skin as beautiful as buttermilk,
And a motherly touch as soft as silk...
Day after day you went and came
you thought you were everything...
I love you mom,
You're the best...
My Cousin Is Jealous Of Me
By: Natalie Heym...
You are my baby boy,
You are my first child...
This is supposed to be an extended metaphor...
I long to belong again...
To see her smile
To hear her laugh...
I heard her cry
It broke my heart...
Two little girls waited for him to show
He promises, "I'll come tomorrow"...
Mom,
I want you to know...
You can never,
never be replaced...
I am your little,
little girl...