I´m dropping you a bomb
I´m gonna be perfect
And I didn´t join a sect
So…..forgot, we actually don´t celebrate
that thing which for us is not innate,
not conventional, in that traditional
i know you love me, you know i love you
so since all the posts from yesterday
and today had some mother thing, i thought
we could go out have a beer, mother and son
and do a “bling bling” after we sing… “my little hurricane”
since the kid is just a bit insane, but..why in
the world is a mothers day? what about a son day?
every Sunday?!!!…. love ya, yet again who wants to
know that apart from me and you, but i figured to write
inside my iglue and spill some wroten shoe.
Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.