Motherhood in the why generation

Cup two hands to make ends meet

Nurturing two little pains on your earnings

Sunlight is among few of my needs

Love of our mother nature is merely

A force in my life like the wind in the trees

Think of my mom and the tips of her fingers

Grazing through my hair to put baby to sleep

In all your life you'd hold nothing more than me

Love like

Don't ask

Me why

Two heads

Under

Both arms

Send me out leave me to my devices

A cactus tree in the desert sea

Slight of a cruel sight like a pool

Mirage in my eyes from the blistering heat

You come to mind I'm home occasionally

Love like

Don't ask

Me why

Two bags

Under

Both eyes

Sometime tomorrow I'll bring you light

Take a deep breath, pause like I might

I am afraid to speak my mind

I think that I'm the friend that nobody likes

I watch through windows knowing you're on my side

Love like

Don't ask

Me why

Two bags

Under

Both eyes

Leave your

Kids are

Alright

Never

Gonna

Wanna

Love like

Don't ask

Me why

Two bags

Under

Both eyes

Leave your

Kids are

Alright

Never

Gonna

Wanna

Love like

Don't ask

Me why

Two bags

Under

Both eyes