Tell me Momma
what can I do,
am scared to pass
into this tunnel of gloom

I am alone
and although I see a light
which seems to be shining
ever so bright.

Should I stay
or should I go back,
tell me Momma
am I on the right track?

Or maybe I should ask
the one called Father,
or not even bother?

He may call out to me
as I get through,
and guide me further
as to what I must do.

I want to be saved
from my disturbed past,
of which I have left alone
and knew I couldnt last.

I may have to relive
and this time get it right,
wish I knew the answer
as I pass out of sight.

Tell me Momma
will I be allright,
guess you cannot answer
as you have left me tonight.

To face my situation alone
is what I must do,
I may become stronger
when I reunite with you.
(Dedicated to my beloved Momma)