| To My Mother`
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Safely tucked away, we begin to grow Fed through love and a need to nurture Our arrival is all that matters & we are worth celebrating! We shed tears for joy but silently weep for days gone by Where did the time go?
Who is that child before me now? Age may change the features Time may alter the connection But a mother's love for the baby lives on forever She leaves it tucked safely, in the heart of the child
© Debbie Stevens
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