Ok I know I'm a geeky, weepy girl right now . . . That's not in dispute. So today while I'm making greeting cards for the store I'm watching Mama Mia on my computer. There is a song in the movie called, "Slipping through my fingers" And as I was watching and listening to the words I started crying. So here are the words . . . I changed the "She's" to "He's". It seems very fitting . . .
Slipping Through My Fingers
Schoolbag in hand, he leaves home in the early morning
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smileI watch him go with a surge of that well-known sadness
And I have to sit down for a while
The feeling that Im losing him forever
And without really entering his world
Im glad whenever I can share his laughter
That funny little boy
Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Do I really see whats in his mind
Each time I think I'm close to knowing
He keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Sleep in our eyes, he and me at the breakfast table
Barely awake, I let precious time go by
Then when he's gone theres that odd melancholy feeling
And a sense of guilt I cant deny
What happened to the wonderful adventures
The places I had planned for us to go
(slipping through my fingers all the time)
Well, some of that we did but most we didnt
And why I just dont know
Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Do I really see whats in his mind
Each time I think Im close to knowing
He keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture
And save it from the funny tricks of time
Slipping through my fingers...Slipping through my fingers all the time
Schoolbag in hand he leaves home in the early morning
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile...
You go through that every school year
ReplyDeleteI think this is what every mother must feel as her children grow up and move on. Our kids are so excited to grow up....with their whole futures in front of us....but we, the mothers are the ones that hurt.
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