Mommy's Little Angel
I love my momma, lots and lots
But sometimes I have these little spots
That I just want to hide some place
And cry, No one crowd my space
No one will find me
In my dirty hiding space
I'll crawl out with a dirty face
Now I look back and say, that's who I wanna be, don't try changing me
Then mommy will come
Her brown hair waving
She'll wipe my face
And tell me to lose my happy place
It's the only thing that makes me happy anymore
When I crawl into my space,
I'll only see mommas face
While I'm sitting in my happy place
The words still echo in my mind
In my dreams, and when I weep
I'll hear her say, " You're mine all mine."
"You're mommy's little angel,
Go back to you hiding place.
11/1/2005
By: Melissa Morrow
