Words are only fireflies
Over time, they dim
The beauty of their power
Are the feelings left within
A lullaby a mother sings
To ease a child's sleep
Your mind will forget the words
The feelings what we keep
A warm embrace in times of need
The little things we do
Plant the seeds of memory
So love will bloom in you
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