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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