| Through the Eyes of a Child | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| I was nothing till I met you.
I was only a small thing held in a giants arms, You spoke softly to me and loved me when I cried. You taught me the things I know now love, tolerance, and perseverance. As I grow older things will change between you and me But you are my mother and you will always be. With love from me. I wrote this for my mom when she was feeling a little blue and I wanted to cheer her up. It was first called Mommy but I didn't like the name so I changed it. |
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