When my mom is about, Happiness fills the place, When my mom is about, Everybody changes their face... The frown which once was on your face, Shall be forgotten, as mom says, The words which calm you down, The words which vanquished the frown... When I see my mom, I brighten up at once. When she comes and holds my hand, I look at her like she's tons and tons, Though she is tons and tons and tons She tons of things you'd never imagine She's tons of fun, she's tons of light She has the power to make dark bright... When my mom smiles at me, All sad leaves me, I'm just one with glee, When her arms wrap around me, Happiness is the only thing I see, When she talks to me, I feel Like the only one who's happy When I'm with my mom, I can see things I had never seen... Sometimes mom can get mad at me, The times when I regret what I did, But always, always, in the end, Her arms are back on you - splendid! She's sensible, she's calm and fair Her presence remove...
Random thoughts - poems - stories - ramblings - drawings - scribbles - musings - chatter - of a 12 year old kid. :)