Cut The Cord

My mother’s love

Is so immense

A thousand oceans

It can fill

She looked after me

Caring about my need

Can anyone love me

Like this, I wonder

But I know 

Deep in my heart

I have to cut the chord

That binds me to her

For I cannot grow

In her shade

And grow I must

So, I can be her

I want to cling

To her little finger

I want to grasp

Those loving arms

But I cut the cord

That ties me to her womb

So that I can fly

And fly, I must

To be free, unlike her

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