To my mother and to all women.
Next thing!, no rest!
A magic faith fills you up.
You wake up in the morning to take us to school.
Thought you are tired, you stay up
and leave something ready to eat,
for the moment we are back.
Time for party!
You frantically prepare
lots of food with help, or not,
and gladly welcome us to you warm place.
No matter how big or small and if plenty, or not,
you feel happy sharing the little you may have.
Here comes trouble!
You hold our hands and say
the crude things no one wants to say,
and we have to stand and hear
what no one wants to hear.
And I am a lot like you.
I'm happy with the person I am.
Not talking about being good or bad,
but about being valiant and dare in life.
I try to appreciate the good moments
and the good things that stand in the way.
And I wanna thank you for being such a good inspiration
and for being who you are.
Hey Mamma!, keep it up.
Cause everybody loves you.
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