Mama
I
molded length  with father
held the tears

these battles has star-cross the village with misery

Mama

Pull through the storms
And trumpet that loving yourself is no crime

Mama

Going though the day you do you best to harden the blessings the lord has been holding for you

Mama

Be impatient as impatient
Bring you deceitfulness

Mama shine your smile
to the warmth of the world