She Took Over



Poem on having a daughter

Invades my space 

Takes over my pillow 

Brightens my face 

In times of sorrow 


Demands my attention 

Requires my love 

Guidance and retention 

Clings to me like a glove 


For all I know 

For what I thought I knew 

Forced me to grow 

To live for two 


Hair and nerves run free 

There's more important things 

Mommy, mommy, mommy 

She sings

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