I feel so small and the world is like a great big wall.So this is the deal,as I climb as the wheels of fate begin to chime.Life is not about making every dime,it's not even in the rhyme to rate this life of mine.
I have been given the key,a good life starts with trusting in me. For so long I listened to others even though they were less than brothers.It got me lost and made me pay the cost of guilt and lovers and never led to like minded Mothers.How could it be that some one like me could be blinded?
Heeding the fall of others,I'll get up there with the great Mothers,Needing love,wit and letting go of hate.My Son is a gift from above,fitting me like a glove.I got off track but now I'm back.
The key for me is,to be the Mother he needs me to be,just Wait and see.
