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I think my Mommy is hurting at times,
Or so I've heard it said.
But I can't hear her crying at night
When all of us are in our beds.
Sometimes I cry out loud at night
Knowing that my Mommy will come to me
I'm not playing a game with her
Just telling her shes all I need
I wonder does she lay awake at night
I wish I could lay there and hold her hand.
She doesn't know that I know
Does she think I am to young to understand.
She wears a smile for me and others...
But is it a smile or a disguise!
But looking at her when she holds me, I can see
Tears flowing from her eyes.
I know she has friends that could help her
But she keeps her world bottled up tight inside
Does she know anyone that would reach out
Helping her dry the tears from her eyes
No matter what she tells anyone
No matter what is in her heart that she truley feels.
I hope if Mommy has a broken heart
Its one that in time will surly heal.
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