I don't know why
I feel as I do about you...
maybe it's how you love me,
how you talk to me,
how you feel me.
Maybe, it's how you know me,
and speak to my heart,
that I feel you as well.
And then I think:
I know why I feel
as I do about you...
it's because you're my mother.
The bond is there
and the connection is real.
And I love you.
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