My Children
My Children that I love.
God's gift from above.
As I look at you with a love that is true.
I treasure every moment we share, every
little thing you do. To hug and squeeze
you tight, I will do every night.
As I lay my sleepy head, mom's prayer for
you is said. If you want to just take a
walk, sit down and talk, I'll be here.
Forever in my heart, My Children, I hold
dear.
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