She shall search the world with hope filled glances
And sadness
Ne’er will her love die, like a fire burning bright all hours
Day and night
Death to the person who’d steal her child away
From her loving arms
Even if they steal their heart or kidnap them from a park
Her baby is still gone
A child hurting is a stab to her heart
Help him out she must
She’ll promise anything to anyone and see it through
As long as her child comes home
Till the time when her mourning ends you’ll know
Mother’s are like Ceres
They give and give for every child reminds them of theirs
And theirs is their whole world
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