The birth of your child;
With my muse,
With your looks,
A lovable mind and a sweet cry! !
A joyful heart and a sweet sound,
Words of wisdom and the promise of love,
Of the catalyst needed to push up things;
For, she wants to have my baby!
Baby, by, bay!
Of a new born baby in the family,
Taking time to put things in order.
Teache me teacher!
For, i am still like a baby in your arms.
They came searching! ! ! !
Like the Three Wise Men;
Given by my mother,
I am carrying your baby and, you are nowhere to be found;
You are the only one that my heart desires,
And you are nowhere to be seen.
Coming into life! ! Caregiving;
A place called Home,
Time with the truth,
Echoes of a new day.
Free mind! !
Sleep like a baby and,
Waiting and waiting,
All eyes on the baby,
It's a baby boy!
With a baby in your arms;
Cain, rain, brain, train, drain, plain, main, gain!
Come and hold me like a baby in yout sweet arms;
For, i am all that you want in this land,
You were like a gorgeous tomato plant met last night!
And with the ostracised nature of theings;
But, how can i live without my baby?
I am with child and i am in pain,
So why should i desire you in the night? !
I am with child and i am about to deliver a baby,
But my spirit within me will seek after you always;
Mary has a little lamb and,
Mary has a little child;
But, there is no father to this child.