Put your little hand in mine,
Mummy's here you'll be just fine
I'll be your saviour,
I'll be the one,
Who's here for you through rain and sun,
To wipe your gentle tears away,
To think of you each night and day,
And when the stars come out at night,
I'll rock you gently hold you tight,
For that's what mummy's do each day,
They cherish their children,
In their loving way.
Jayne Louise Davies
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