They tell me to appreciate
These days before they’re gone,
I can’t appreciate regurgitate
Even of my angel son.
We’re meant to not complain,
Stay restrained, each and every one
Go to Stay & Play , where I Sit & Pray I’m
Not the only lonely one.
A house is to be lived in not died in
(Same four walls,
Once white halls
Grubby all)
And out I go all smiles, just hiding
That I’ve no one to confide in
‘Cos we’re all meant to be smiling
On and on the days keep grinding
and I’m waiting for the fall.
And how can I say that every day
I’m wiping up the same same mess
The laundry’s piled, and every child
Is refusing to get dressed
This Groundhog Day of Stay & Play
The putting on the tiny shoes, getting sweaty,
Frazzled
Sweary
All so we can try our best.
And how can I say that every day
I’m wiping up the same same mess
Always behind, and every child
Wipes bogies on my last clean dress
This Groundhog Day of work & play
The keepy-up of every ball. Getting
stressy,
Failing
Crazy
All so we can be our best.
Instamum and Pintermum
I don’t belong
My chairs are wrong
Stay at home or play at home or
Work at home or not at home
We’re always wrong
let’s change the song
Because this I know- that WE ARE STRONG
