Teach me how to love Mama As you cradle me in your loving arm. Teach me how to feel the pain in this fragmented mortal realm Where love decayed and a wistful nostalgic era replays On the mind of every human; To dwell in peace. Teach me how to face the music Mama In life's journey as I embark on my coming days. Teach me how to put myself to sleep Mama When you'll be gone The days won't be the same anymore. #RitzWrites