MUMMA..
MUMMA..
The first place that felt safe,
Your arms mumma.
The first call after comming home ,
"where are you mumma?"
The one standing strong ,
It's you mumma.
The one with the bright smile,
It's you mumma.
The one yelling but never leaving,
That's you mumma.
The one always hoping ,
But the one always prepared.
I have seen you live for me ,
I have seen you die for me.
It's always gonna be my mumma..