In Honnor of Tina Marie Tuggle


She really is an Angel
Sent here special just for me
She uses a secret indentity
To be what she needs to be

She has many roles to fill
In each she plays her part
She's the doctor for the cut knee
She scares monsters from the dark

The builder of the tower
With all the colored blocks
The cook, the maid
The folder of the socks

She changes jobs through the years
Forms to every need
Becomes the one to give advice
But always tries to please

She's the one who's praying
Each and every day
The shoulder there the cry on
The one who knows just what to say

Now I'll share my secret
But just know she's here for me
She is my Mother
That's her Secret Indentity

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 14.01.2012

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