My Momma
My Momma's held my hand
Since the day I was born,
But soon I will have to move out,
Into a brave new world.
She taught me everything I know,
How to cut and sew,
How to talk and walk,
To sing and run,
My Momma's held my hand
Since the day I was born,
But soon I will have to move out,
Into a brave new world.
I'll think of her 'till my dying day,
When I'll smile and say-
My Momma's held my hand
Since the day I was born,
But now I have moved out,
Into a brave new world.
This poem is about:
Me
My family