Momma Mosaic

Tell me
Tell me
I'm your child
I'll go the extra mile
To use the scattered pieces
Momma

Little nose
Little blue
Favorite day
Calming calming piece of sky
Your laugh
Your look of pride
Momma

Break me
Break me
These forgiving years
You would arrive
Like rain
in a glass

My Hands
My Hands
Circling, creating
Combining
How you would look
If you knew

Momma,
If only you knew...