When I first held you
And looked into your eyes,
All the bad disappeared,
All the hatred and lies,
And all of the feelings
In all of the world,
In all of the spirits
That you could behold,
In everything out there
Seen complete and full,
Nothing ever found
Could be so beautiful,
As the love from a mother
For her little girl.
There's nothing quite like it
In All of the world.

 
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