Sometimes I Wonder

Sometimes I wonder
How life would be
To have a different home
With my mom, dad and me.

I wonder about
How it would feel
To hear them say those words
And know it was real.

I wonder, sometimes,
If I'd ever fear
For I'd have my father's protection
And he'd always be near.

I sit here and wonder
What life would be like
To have my mom's help
From morn to night.

Sometimes I wonder
If that was even a possibility
To live like that
With my mom, dad and me.