Allowing me to sail upon my sea, With dreams enough of what I was to be Relinquishing your powers gradually And being good and wise, you gracefully For love inspires learning naturally:
HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!
Before I was myself you made me, me
With love and patience, discipline and tears,
Then bit by bit stepped back to set me free,
Though well within the headlands of your fears.
Before I was myself you made me, me
And hopes that would be sculpted by the years,
Then bit by bit stepped back to set me free,
To let me shape myself among my peers.
Before I was myself you made me, me,
As dancers when the last sweet cadence nears
Bit by bit stepped back to set me free.
The mind assents to what the heart reveres.
And so it was through love you made me, me
By slowly stepping back to set me free.
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