Mama’s Hand


From moment I open my eyes
I see a pretty face by surprise
A new bond that never dies

Kissing my fingers and toes
Getting a tissue for my sad nose
Our strong love only God knows

As a woman, my world must expand
When I'm alone, she will understand
Nothing more calming, than holding my Mama's hand.

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