Maami (My Mother)

Very simple and touching

Don't ask me what;

For I know her worth.

Don't ask me how,

She is always wow.

Can gold repay her?

All I can shout is ha!

For she can shower her tears,

Just to tender my tears.

No place like home.

Very soft like foam.

From her I came.

For her I crave.

Soon I will be bold,

To make enough gold.

So, when she is old,

She won't be cold.

Can I give a bribe?

To this black bride.

So when she is ripe,

She wont be her type.

Author's Note

I welcome all kinds of criticism. Thank you.