Playing dress up
Mommy’s heels
Her pearls and earrings
Twirling round and round
Watching everything she did
Wanting to be just like her
I’m all grown up,
A style of my own
But inside my heart
My soul and my mind
The woman I am
Mother, wife, daughter, sister
Is because of my mother
Walking in her shoes
Dancing in her love
Just doing it my way
Me
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