I love to feel your baby skin,
Rubbing against my cheek,
You are the apple of my eye,
As I feed you, your bottle is starting to leak,
I wipe your face with a soft tissue,
Your skin is so smooth and warm,
Since you are only two weeks old,
This act I often perform.
Oh little baby girl,
You mean the world to me,
As I kiss your smooth soft cheek,
I know that I am the happiest mother there can be.
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