Mommy

I love to make everything mine.
I love to pull'em nearer.
I love to believe on my spine,
to make my way clearer.

When I see you're not beside
and your smile's fading out.
I feel that I've lost my guide
and cry is rising in shout!

I feel that I'm spineless!
Without you, I'm still a child!
All my virtue and the kindness
are for you! And this wild
heart just starts to 'Companioning'
to all the statues around.
It just wants a cheering
spine to carry their grief in pound!

And now mom, you're sewing.
Don't even know I'm writing lines.
All my words are just being viewed
by my feeling for you that bind
every rhythm with you of every life
and like to give it a ring!
Then I think, you're just my world,
you're the universe, you're everything!

That's why everything's mine!

I love to pull you nearer.
I love to believe you as spine.
To make my way clearer!