Baby giggles, tummy tickles, soft breath on my chest.
I hold you close to smell your smell, and soak in all the rest.
Tonight will pass, tomorrow will come, and my baby will be no more.
But a bright young girl with stars in her eyes,
And fire in her core.
How bittersweet, the song of life, that plays for all to hear.
That life I bore could grow so strong, and brighter every year.
As time flies by and age grows heavy,
I'll hold this one thing dear.
The life I grew inside my womb, has made my path so clear.
You're the reason, the only answer, to the burning inquiry.
To be your mother, the greatest honor, is the only answer that I need.
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