I see the way
She cradles you
With arms filled with tender love.
I see the way
She looks at you
With a wealth of
Love and affection flowing naturally.
Autumn, she loves you
Beyond measure.
When she speaks about you,
I can hear the pride in her words
And the excitement that comes
From knowing she is your mother.
Oct 24, 2022
Oct 24, 2022 at 5:02 PM UTC
I see the way
She cradles you
With arms filled with tender love.
I see the way
She looks at you
With a wealth of
Love and affection flowing naturally.
Autumn, she loves you
Beyond measure.
When she speaks about you,
I can hear the pride in her words
And the excitement that comes
From knowing she is your mother.
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