Trouble Flying


In The beginning it was difficult to go on my own, momma held my hand thru everything, days went by momma got ill and one morning she left me to fly to heaven, no troubles for her ,cause she was at peace, now were does that lead me? I Was having trouble flying, then remembering all my promise's to my momma, I achieved them, just one yet to be achieved, which is graduating, as a senior of class of 2014, I'm going to spread my wings, look up in the sky and say, " mama , this is it, one more week and I'm graduating,this is it, all promises made to, now I can soar with you, cause I will no longer have trouble flying! Since you were the one that taught me since the beginning!


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