Wash Your Face, Clean your nose
Oh my word, don't run with those!
We don't hit, Please don't shout
Close the door-heats getting out!
Kiss that owie, Dry this tear
Hold my babies, soothe their fear.
Teach them always, hold a hand
Building castles made of sand.
Feed them daily at least times three
Take them where they need to be.
Lead them by choices I make
Mend their heart, should it break.
My kisses are what heals each wound
My songs at bedtime, nightly crooned.
Making memories spun in gold
For us to share when they grow old.