Come Get Me, Mom
Take me with you,
Somewhere where you live.
Up in the sky,
Where no one passes by.
I will Guard while you rest,
And make your bed afterward.
Come get me! Take me with you,
Somewhere where no one looks at me.
I will massage your legs,
I will serve you the food.
Just take me with you,
And let my shallow soul be Free.
~Rishab Jain
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