Hold you so, in my arms while I rock you
Grow and grow, time takes me from you
The more you know, the less that you need me
The taller you get, you no longer see me
I wear my tiara, in closets and cry
While you stare at your phone, scream and walk by
I no longer know you, where have you gone?
Before too long, you will really be gone.
The costumes I wear for tireless service
The cook, the taxi, the diaper service
The doctor, the teacher, best friend when you’re down
The martyr, the preacher when my foot must come down
You may not know it, never aware
I will love you forever, with all my grey hair
I will praise you and cheer you alone with a smile
Because I am your mother, for more than a while.
About the Creator
Dannielle Nelson
I have no taboo subjects. Buckle up & prepare for the journey! From Steampunk, reality, mental health, poetry, & eclectic philosophy. Enjoy.
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