You carried me before they carried me
You felt my heart beat
You knew I would be here
Even if you didn’t
Your time to us is precious
It means more than the world
That’s why your flowers are given
Without a word being told
We will work to keep you here
As long as the Lord says it’s so
We’ll enjoy every minute
Just to see your face glow!
So sit back, relax
Enjoy the family
To think, this is what you started
Oh, what a proud woman
You should be!
About the Creator
Lady Psyren
I am an independent artist and writer based in Milwaukee, WI. I've always enjoyed writing and I use nature to help me do it. I write Hip-Hop/R&B and Video Game Music. My poetry is usually about the world as I see it and my culture.
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