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Worried,
´cause how will it be?
What will it show?
Will I cry or will I smile?
Just a few hours left,
and then I know.
I just wonder,
will I regret the chose I´ll make?
I don´t want to give it away,
not to God not to anybody else.
I want to hold it in my arms,
and never let it go.
I know I can´t,
that wouldn´t be right,
but I wish the situation was different.
I hope it wont be positive...
Because that´s a lie...
What´s positive I´ll cry for,
´cause that means that I´m a mother.
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