Look at the child that sits beneath me
all warm and loved
knowing it has someone that can care
but what about me
I'm a only mother thats trying too find her way through life
not knowing what I'm doing
struggling asking
"what made me think that I could do this"
I'm myself am a child not knowing what I've done
so I look back down and look into the eyes
that now make me remember why I done
what I have done and kisses the on the lips
saying
"my precious child you're the one that has made me what I am"
