The poem describes the blessings of getting a caring mama. The poem describes the blessings of getting a caring mama.
I uttered that word I uttered that word
Raise your hand Raise your hand
This is not a family, Underneath the painting The painter wrote. This is not a family, Underneath the painting The painter wrote.
They debar our rights like We are cursed in the guild. They debar our rights like We are cursed in the guild.
For a mother who died of cancer and the child who grew up in loneliness... For a mother who died of cancer and the child who grew up in loneliness...