These Moments
Moments...when...you call out to mejust to hear my voicemy hand on your shouldercan put you back to sleepyour tearsdrive me to my kneesyour laughterfeeds my soulI don't understandwhy...every songthat comes on the radiois our songAnd, whymommy is not allowedto go with usto McDonalds...for breakfastWhy is that sacred adventureentrusted to meand me alone?I have learnednot to questionthese momentsthey are fleetingbrief...and far too preciousto waste any timequestioning their reasonYou...in innocent wisdomhave taught meto live my lifemoment to moment...!
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