Mommy, why is the grass green? Why are the roses red? Why is the sky blue? Why does the world go ‘round And not in a square? Momma, why do the kids tease? Why do they laugh at me? Why can’t I get good grades? Why can’t I play sports like Everyone else can do? Mom, why am I so ugly? Why can’t I wear better clothes? Why doesn’t that boy like me? Why am I the person who I am And not someone else? Mother, why can’t I have a model house? Why is it so hard to run a home? Why can’t I get along with my husband? Why can’t I be a good mom Like all the other moms? Mommy, why am I growing old? Why won’t my body behave the way it should? Why can’t I look pretty anymore? Why does my life look so pointless Just when it should look so good? Mommy, why is the grass green? |
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