Mommy, age gracefully
Mommy, live faithfully
Mommy, care for this seed
a fruitful tree awaits thee
Mommy, care for this seed
though it doesn't look promising
one day, with thy love and God's grace
this seed will grow to feed thee
Mommy, with thy love and God's grace
even with the scorching rays
this seed will grow, hardy and ready
to reward thee adequately
Mommy, this seed will grow, hardy and ready
so live, live long, age gracefully
pray for this seed, as it prays for thee
thy reward will surely come, live for it
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A raw composition for my mom. Happy birthday mom
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