Rose Marie and Me

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Rose Marie and Me

From my mother's womb I come;
Giving me feelings all the time that I've won.
The truth, the sky, mother and I.
Leads to taught happiness, next to her side.

She nicknamed me Bumper, in her loving fun.
She dances with me, I'm her special son.
Needing to know, keeping in mind,
Wonder she's given, my growing time.

Many things in my life, to her satisfying;
The love that she gives me is binding.
Roads we weave, always turning and winding,
Work molding us righteous in wondering.

All deserve and have answers.
Truth that is hers, helps recognize candor.
The truth, the sky, mother and I.
Always move forward, love learning life’s ride.