When I grow up...

 


When I grow up...

When I grow up, I'd wanna be a mother,

Nothing to say I'd be rather.

Just to be that forever,

A decision nothing but cleaver.

Changing those nappies,

Will surely make me happy.

And when the years go by,

When I'm fed up with those horrible cries,

When my child is all grown up,

She'll be ready to give me a big hug,

For that which I've done,

For simply being a lovely mum.


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