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"You're The Inspiration"
I Am Still His Mother
In a baby castle,
just beyond my eye
My baby plays with angel toys
that money can not buy.
Who am I to wish him back,
into this world of strife?
No, play on my baby,
you have eternal life.
At night when all is silent
and sleep forsakes my eyes,
I'll hear his tiny footsteps
come running to my side.
His little hands caress me
so tenderly and sweet,
I'll breathe a prayer
and close my eyes
and embrace him in my sleep
Now I have a treasure,
I rate above all other,
I have known true glory,
I am still his mother.
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