The one who nourished me
the one who caressed me
the one who senses the heartbeats of her child
the one who never let go of me
out of her sight
is you mother
with love so tender
and heart so pure
you beheld all the worldly troubles
I barely got them to know
I slipped,
you held my hand
I fell,
you dusted me
and helped me stand
I bled,
you bandaged me
and fed all the medicines
I wept,
you hugged me
and said there's no such thing as pain...
Now I am strong
Now I am wise
Now I am independent
but I will always be your little child
your little child
your little child...
Happy Mothers Day
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