Momma's Boy in a Dress

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A pop song. If anyone wants to write music to go with it, go for it. 😆

Mommas Boy in a Dress

(Verse 1)

Momma dreamt of a little girl,

With curls and ribbons, ready to twirl.

She had the dresses all picked out,

But when I came, there was some doubt.

(Pre-Chorus)

But with a shy smile, I saw her eyes,

Sparkling bright, with sweet surprise.

She knelt down, whispered soft,

"Let's make some magic, let's take off."

(Chorus)

In long flowing dresses, I'd dance and spin,

With heels on my feet, oh, let the fun begin.

Painted nails shining, piercings in my ears,

Momma's little girl, I wiped away her tears.

Now I see myself in a mirror, so bright,

Once a shy boy, now a momma's delight.

(Verse 2)

I remember the day, in that garden of dreams,

We'd laugh and play, bursting at the seams.

Mismatched outfits, but we didn't care,

In her eyes, I was perfect, beyond compare.

(Pre-Chorus)

She taught me the beauty of love and grace,

As I twirled in the sunlight, found my place.

Those memories linger, like a sweet refrain,

Now I'm a momma, feeling the same pain.

(Chorus)

In long flowing dresses, I'd dance and spin,

With heels on my feet, oh, let the fun begin.

Painted nails shining, piercings in my ears,

Momma's little girl, I wiped away her tears.

Now I see myself in a mirror, so bright,

Once a shy boy, now a momma's delight.

(Bridge)

But now my heart aches for a little girl,

To dress her in colors, to let her twirl.

But here's my sweet boy, shy and shy,

With dreams in his heart, oh, how they fly.

He'll do anything just to make me proud,

In his soft laughter, I hear it loud.

(Chorus)

In long flowing dresses, he'll dance and spin,

With heels on his feet, let the fun begin.

Painted nails shining, piercings in his ears,

My little boy's love wipes away my fears.

He sees the beauty in every single fight,

Once a shy boy, now a shining light.

(Outro)

So here's to the moments, the love that we share,

A story of courage, a bond beyond compare.

Momma wanted a girl, but found so much more,

In my beautiful boy, my heart will always soar.

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