Momma My R.O.D.

By Surhraa Reed

 

She’s my R.O.D.

We stick together

We are together.

 

We are one

By my side day and night

She’s my ride.

 

Our hair is long

Our smile is pretty

Our dress game is to bomb

We are one.

 

She taught me

I taught her

They say we look alike.

 

Like red apples

In a bunch

I love her to the moon and back.

 

I love her

She loves me

I can’t believe that we are one big happy family.

 

I love you momma,

My ride or die.