A Beautiful Epiphany
Negative mind and negative thoughts
Got me tied up in a knot
Kept me blind from the sky
Tilt my head and I cry
All the stars are my blessings
Slow down and stop stressing
My foundation is her
My tears only let me see a blur,
But my mama is still there
With her might and care
She's strong like a tree
And a mother of three
In her glassy eyes is a younger me
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