Chipettes My Mother
It's hard to remember, Summer or Winter, when she hasn't been there for me, a friend and companion, I can always depend on, my Mother, that's who I need.
I've taken for granted, the seeds that she's planted, she's always behind every scheme, a teacher, a seeker, a both arms outreacher, my Mother, that's who I need.
Wish I could slow down, a hundred times, and keep things the way they are, if she said so,I would give her the world, if I could, I would.
My love and my laughter, from here ever after, is all that she says that she needs,a friend and companion,I can always depend on, my Mother, that's who I need, my Mother, that's who I need, that's who I need, that's who I need, that's who I need.
