When I look at the world, I feel insignificant and small.
Can I make a difference? No, not really. Not at all.
Then I turn to my children and see, the world in their eyes is me.
The hours spent talking and playing is never a waste.
I’m teaching them about values, and laying a strong base.
When I die, no crowds will morn or monuments stand erect.
Those accolades are saved for the world’s most elect.
But my life and legacy will live on, all because three little monkeys called me mom.