Mother’s Arms by P.T. Macias

 

Mother’s Arms  

We crawl, we walk into our Mother’s arms

We stride, we sprint into the world

We stride, we sprint into our destiny

Our heart, our mind yearns for her arms

We run, we sprint into our haven, our Mother’s arms 

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