Your arms were the first to hold me
Your milk was the first that nourished me
Your eyes were the first to gaze into mine
Your dreams and hopes were the first to guide me
Your knowledge was the first to teach me
Your ideals were the first to mold me
Your heart was the first I captured
You made me the mother I am today to my oun children
You are my mother
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