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.

Me..... My.... Me..... My....