LOVE Is...
LOVE IS... When a Mother Loves Her Child And Her Touch Is Very Mild, When a Mother Loves Her Daughter And She IS NOT like a Fighter With the Princess She Gave Birth And She Always Walks So Forth Far, but Far from Her Beloved So That She Can Grow so Solid. When a Mother Loves Her Son She Doesn`t Treat Him Like Her Sun, She Doesn`t Force Him to Love Her Like Her Husband Stays with Her; She Loves Him Like Her Prodigy And She Treats Him Like Her Prince And She Loves to Set Him Free To Be Who He Wants to BE. When a Mother Loves Her Child She Keeps Her Needs So Very Mild Far Away, So Far Away Not So in her Child`s Way. When a Mother Loves Her Child She Frees Him From Every Burden She Lets Him Play Much in the Garden With His Favourite Toys To See How The World Can Be... When a Mother Loves Her Child She Lets Her BE Who Wants to BE, She Lets Her SEE What Wants to SEE, She Lets Her SEARCH Her Bumblebee, She