Mother, you were the first heart to ever love me..the first eyes I looked into, the first soft soft voice I heard. You were the first face I learned to recognize, the first place I looked to for reassurance or just a smile. You were the first arms to hold me safe and snug, the first hand I held tight. And when I needed to try my wings, you were the first to let go...You were the first heart to ever love me, and long before I had words to tell you, I loved you too..I still do.
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