Sunday, June 7, 2009

My mother is home


Jehovah answers.
My mother is dancing now.

Hush, little baby, don't say a word.
Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird
And if that mockingbird won't sing,

Mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring
And if that diamond ring turns brass,

Mama's gonna buy you a looking glass
And if that looking glass gets broke,

Mama's gonna buy you a billy goat
And if that billy goat won't pull,

Mama's gonna buy you a cart and bull
And if that cart and bull turn over,

Mama's going to buy you a dog named Rover.
And if that dog named Rover won't bark,

Mama's going to buy you a horse and cart.
And if that horse and cart fall down,

You'll still be the sweetest little baby in town

6 comments:

wilsonian June 7, 2009 at 5:54 PM  

Oh Patchouli... Lord have mercy.
Praying for all of you.
xoxo

Heidi Renee June 7, 2009 at 6:21 PM  

praying.

Kel June 7, 2009 at 9:46 PM  

may the Father hold you close
may you hear him humming the tune to which she now dances
may you know you are loved

trace June 12, 2009 at 6:24 AM  

prayers and peace to you

Mark D June 14, 2009 at 12:09 PM  

Praying for you and your family. May God's peace and comfort flood your lives.

非凡 November 15, 2009 at 11:11 PM  

I'm appreciate your writing skill.Please keep on working hard.^^