Mother I hate when you smother And wipe my face all day
Mother Hope you don't cover My body and hug my face
Mother I don't need your help I can do it
Mother Stop moaning I hate the groaning
Mother Would you leave me To do as I please
Mother Can you not see That I am busy
Mother have you not tried To deny That I won't be your child Forever Hope you got the message Coz It was loud and clear
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Mother Where are you Are you in your room
Mother I can't hear The sounds you made
Mother Where have you been I have been waiting
Mother Why am I crying Why am I weeping
Mother Are you with me Are you near Are you here Are you staying Are you crying Are you trying Are you hiding Are you denying Are you smothering Are you covering
Mother Mother Mother I miss you so much!
I'm sure we can all agree what this poem is about. Just tried to give one scene where the mother ids busy embarrassing the child and then another scene where the child realised that he or she really loves her so much even though he hatred her actions.he loved her no matter what...