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I wrote this in my head about life,love, letting go, and holding on. |
| Bus comes at 6 am Gotta watch for her, listen for him Waiting for a little while To send her with a hug and smile Growing but still so small Not so hard,but not easy at all Words that will stick with me Now and all eternity "mama don't shut the door, 'til I can't see you anymore." The tears linger in my mind Off to school,leaving me behind To wait until it's close to three When my little girl comes home to me So I sit on the porch And I won't shut the door 'Til she can't see me anymore I'll wave and tell her once again I love love you,see you later and then I sit a few moments more Watch her disappear beyond the hill It's time to close the door But I sit there still Because I can't see her anymore. |