She and her
She and her
she lifts me up ,
into the skies , through the downs and highs
she rips of the fake masks I wear
her eyes lead this poor soul , to her motherly care
she completes me and my ,
soul , being the heavenly wind that passes by ,
she forgives me and my sins
like a temple accepting pilgrims
she and her beautiful smiles ,
her lovely touch and teary eyes
her motherly love , her motherly care ,
she shows it all , with nothing to spare
he lullabies and her kisses
her affection, where lie riches
she heals me and my stiches
she glues the heart that had been broken into pieces .....
her hugs and her esteem
happiness and joy , through her , gleam
she made me what I'm today
in her heart , she lets me , stay
she's the pole on which I wind ,
like a climber , with leaves ,lined
the leaves that need her sun ray
and her wind through which my leaves..