Before I was a Mom I never tripped over toys or...
I didn't worry whether or not my plants were...
This year you got married
Leaving me behind...
When I was a baby I sat on your knee
When I was three you played with me...
If I could embrace your words
Id be a greedy sprite...
Breeze gently flowing
whispering softly nearby...
Your face not but a night light,
giving me peace as I sleep...
Some of my friends say that they hate their mom
but me and my mom...
I always wonder how you do it
Each and everyday...
Now, I really love to say something to you
You've been married for one year...
Wise words, soft smiles;
Gentle touch, keen intent...
All I want is my mothers love
My unforgivingness leaves a scar...
All the things I spoke out of my heart
I'm sorry if I said them all...