Let mother sing

Let me tell you a secret See, my mother loves to sing She sings songs that move her She sings blues that soothes her She sings ballads that please her   Let my mother sing a song Sing to me, sing me lullabies Her sweet voice that lulls me to sleep One that is familiar…

Finding directions

I feel I’m at my prime I’m about to be a butterfly But I need a sense of purpose I want to live responsibly But I need directions   So I ask I ask papa after lunch   My Papa looks at me squarely You must never forget Stick to school and books You can…