A mother's love determines how : p. O0 |9 f* w8 p5 H+ QWe love ourselves and others. / `$ y! l6 a) `3 G8 p) ZThere is no sky we'll ever see C* `8 \4 g% A" Z. K* p, F: rNot lit by that first love. / D' `0 k2 j8 K$ u' N
Stripped of love, the universe 1 F/ ^" n$ K& Y. D) {; eWould drive us mad with pain; 8 G7 m+ ]9 e( M# |0 m7 L! D5 o% M1 EBut we are born into a world " v# b; G8 N3 O+ iThat greets our cries with joy. ( ?4 D$ L* {0 ^8 Y; b- J9 X
How much I owe you for the kiss & `& W1 p h O& t$ hThat told me who I was!3 k+ ~6 S; R5 R, Z4 [
The greatest gift--a love of life--6 n! q' X8 Y. G9 h( U- q3 _! X2 l
Lay laughing in your eyes. $ W. b$ M# I2 g6 `) X( S
Because of you my world still has 3 S3 Z+ d1 M% ^5 `% J$ YThe soft grace of your smile; * y; K% a4 D* H$ W' EAnd every wind of fortune bears% g/ x# {) U' f( y" w$ ~! K4 L: k3 q
The scent of your caress。