My Book of Poems

A Request for My Mother*

* (Who sometimes treats me as if I still were a child )

[ This poem fits the lyrics of the header song, the first part till second 44 & the chorus that can be heard later, so I can also sing my lyrics to this melody ]

Don't tell me, Ma

What I should do, 

Cause I'm an adult

- Just like you

But please always

Answer my questions when 

I don't know something 

Or ask for help 

I can be serious & responsible 

So you don't have tell me it all 

I have my own mind 

I know how to use 

- And my decisions 

Are usually good! :)