MOTHER
She caught my fingers to make me walk;
Nourished my thoughts with her talk;
Holds my breath showering her care,
Her experiences are given share;
Nothing, but remembrance of her
Will make me fly with care!
The enduring power she held
Heralds my jump over the tide.
Yes, I jump and jump and jump
As she holds my hand from above!
She caught my fingers to make me walk;
Nourished my thoughts with her talk;Holds my breath showering her care,
Her experiences are given share;
Nothing, but remembrance of her
Will make me fly with care!
The enduring power she held
Heralds my jump over the tide.
Yes, I jump and jump and jump
As she holds my hand from above!
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