mother
The childs mother bares love on her hips
A counterless passion, one nights kiss
With warm inbrace and love he feeds
mother gives over her own needs
she bores, weans makes you a man
She gives her love as best she can
When you have grown she sets you free
waits to watch the man you'll be
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