I saw you growing up, my little girl, now your all grown up.
Your carrying your little baby now, but still it hurts to learn about all this grown up stuff.
I remember holding you in my arms, and how you would cry.
All I wanted to do was dry your pretty eyes.
Someday when your baby girl is here.
Everything about her you will fear.
Because that's what a good mother will do
You will go through all of motherhood to.
One day when your baby girl, grows up.
You will hold her in your arms to and think in this world, loving her is enough.
But as much as you love her, you will have to let her go.
Just like I have done with you, but you'll love her so.
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