Kadhja Bonet - Mother Maybe

You're the many You're the air that leaves my lip as I make mention of you You're the thought wrapped in my head You're the ink that leaves this pen as I write all about you As you are Mother I maybe Or maybe not But it all looks different With all you brought You're the quiet forming cloud You're the nebula that pulls a glow from emptiness You're the deep and secret sea Acquiesce in colors siphoned from the love that is me As we are Mother I maybe Or maybe not But it all looks different With all you've brought A magic reverie Discreet as you are Oh, show me the power Power, power Mother I maybe Or maybe not But it all looks different With all you've brought Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe Mother maybe, mother maybe