I Gotta Grow Up.A Poem by Shannon MathDedicated to my mom. :)We fuss, We fight, You wanna hold onto me real tight. I get that alright. You need to grasp the fact that I need to grow. So let me go. Gently please. I need to to guarantee, That you'll NEVER forget me. I need you to know I'll ALWAYS be your little girl. That makes you laugh, dance, and twirl! I'll remember seeing a smile on your face, When I tell you about my imaginary place. With all the monsters, magic, and all. And telling you about that dancing cotton ball. I remember all of it. I know you know I love banana split. You know everything. You can't wait 'till the day I get a wedding ring. This is why I love you. I know you do, too. So, mom...let me go. I need to grow.
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