I’ve been to see the mother of my children,
She enquires with ‘what, how and when,
She delves into my affairs with a care
And tries spending my money with a flare.
I admire her so, and wanted her to know
That my love for her as a mother does grow,
She does what she can for our offspring
And their praises she does respectfully sing.
She’s been looking after Lacey May,
Who broke her arm the other day,
She had been with her nan out at play
And her love for her does not sway.
She is single at the current moment,
And has her eye on no-one,
She is graceful in her movement
And is looking forward to some fun.
© Andrew Stevenson 13/08/2017
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.