Dna flows through our veins it makes us who we are,
seperates us from the rest and
We get the best,
of both worlds, from mother and father
Blue eyes or brown eyes what will it be,
Mine are blue but, you don't know me
I, am the child that you deny
for you tell people that I am a lie,
That makes you a selfish coward.
You, may have to look in the mirror everyday
but, my mommy looks at my face and each part of me
and this is what she sees;
Your fingers, your nose and even your toes
My short little legs, those are yours too
How could you deny me, I am part of you
But, my mom she is true to her word and, keeps your secret
of how I came to be, so that you can live your life and be happy