Carried me for nine months in your womb
I was quite small, devoid a developed brain
Wasn’t able to feel your pain…
Took me up with that soft hand of yours, proudly
When no one else was allying
Don’t worry, Mom, I’ll be your your perfect son!
Grew me up with the cosmic love
That no one could ever give
Had the goods and bads inside of me
I am the Princess whom only you could perceive.
And I might not know
How much of heed you always bestowed
Don’t worry, Mom.I’ll be your perfect son !!
Broken your heart millions of times
Yet, you loved me with the big wide smiles.
Won’t be able to repay your price
But, yeah, still,
Don’t worry, Mom!! I’ll be your perfect son !!
They say daughter won’t be your pride
One day we will leave and become someone’s bride.
A son won’t ever be there to hold your hands when you stutter
I promise, I’ll be there for you when you want your feelings to mutter.
Let them say whatever they want
Don’t worry, Mom!! I’ll always be your perfect son !