When times seem too hard to bear
And I feel like giving up
I vision my both kids cute face
Their innocent smile
Their twinkle eyes
Their softly voice when calling Mommy.
The pure love had bonding us
Since you were in my womb
To the day you were born
With God's blessings His strength
Pouring down from above
The bind that could never be torn.
You,both, are as precious as my soul
Your,both, smell are gorgeous as flowers
Your,both, smile are brighter than any stars in the sky
Your,both, laughter are as the little angels voice
Singing the lullaby song shining on my days.
As you are growing up
Just remember always be proud of who you are
Don't forget always do and give the best
And, finally, let God do the rest
I will always be your mother..your friend.. but not your hero
You, both, are the most precious gift had God ever been given to me:)
