I wish I could ask my mother to dinner

I wish she would stand in my kitchen

I wish she would fold her arms and lean on the counter

I wish she would watch me cook

I wish she would set the table and butter the bread

I wish she would put a dish towel over her shoulder

I wish she would wait for the coffee to perk

I wish she would bring us coffee in cups with saucers

I wish my mother would come back

I wish my mother would come to dinner