The first ever poem I wrote was about you
Way back in college
When I hadn’t physically conceived you
But you were very much
There in my head
The first ever song I wrote
Was your lullaby
Maybe I knew
You would be too biased to
Critique me
Rap me on my knuckle
And say stop singing
Let me sleep!
You could have said
Mama lullabies
Are meant to make babies sleep
Yours is keeping me
Wide awake
But you were always kind
You went to sleep
Inspite of
I think even then
You knew I meant well
I may not always
Serve the purpose
But my heart is in the right place
And I have only your well-being
Remember this
Because as you grow older
There will be times when
not everything I say
Is what you want to hear
You will knit your brows
You will get defensive
You will say
Mama allow me
To make my mistakes
And I will say baby
Remember the lullaby