Do you really believe
That everything will get better ?
I want to believe it
I truly do

I trust everything you say
So please say it to me

Tell me sheeps are purple
Tell me clouds are made of pillows
Tell me trees are made of skittles

Everybody knows that right ?

Tell me my nose disappeared in your hand
Tell me my goldfish ran away to meet friends
Tell me the tooth fairy brought me coins
Tell me Santa will bring me presents this year

Oh God i wish for you to be my present
This year and every year to come

So please tell me everything will get better
And don't forget to tell me you love me
Because i'll say it to you everyday

I love you mom
© Ytha