Soft footsteps running
Giggles of pure happiness
Welcome lights in the eyes
Can melt the hardest heart.
How can I explain my heart
When my child runs across
To throw herself headlong
Into my open waiting arms.
No purer love exists than
The love of a child for her mother.
Where did I lose the wonder,
That wonder in my child’s eyes?
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