Mother is sighing
She ignores it`s whining
The child stops chiming
Her for attention
Always a task
Causing her tension
Such a small child
Yet, such a huge pain
Feed it some juice and
In a moment it`s drained
The child is crying
Mother is sighing
She ignores it`s whining
The child stops chiming
She talks to it with happiness, and also with disdain
It always listens to her with it`s intelligent brain
When the child isn`t near; life can be, or not be a strain
To keep the child in good health, she keeps it out the rain
Close to her heart is
Where the child stays
Breast of perfect art are
Where it spends it`s days
The child is crying
Mother is sighing
She ignores it`s whining
The child stops chiming
Stroking it`s face
Embrace putting child to sleep
Into the white lace
Face nestled in so deep
Popping out of her bra
A white electronic infant
Known as the Iphone Four
Network provided by Sprint
Composed By: Andrew Drucker
Composed By: Andrew Drucker
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