One day her daughter ran to her…her face was filled with tears.

She held her close not knowing…if it was sadness…pain…or fear.


One day she didn’t ask what had caused her tears to stir…

Instead she softly sang a song…a song her mother sang to her.


One day her daughter heard that song …and while nestled in her mother’s arms

felt free from sadness, free from fear…free from suffering and harm.


One day she will remember the song that made her heartache go away.

And she will sing it to her daughter…

when she runs to her…


one day

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