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...