A life within a life,
A miracle in the making,
A love that grows and grows,
A tiny heart that's breaking.
A mother's gentle touch,
A father's guiding hand,
A family's love and care,
A bond that's strong and grand.
A journey full of hope,
A path that's filled with light,
A promise to protect and guide,
A love that's pure and bright.
A life within a life,
A miracle in the making,
A love that grows and grows,
A tiny heart that's breaking.
A new life begins,
A journey of love and care,
A tiny heart beats strong,
A mother's love beyond compare.
A father's pride and joy,
A family's bond that's true,
A promise to protect and guide,
A love that's born anew.
A journey of discovery,
A path that's filled with grace,
A life that's full of wonder,
A love that takes its place.
A new life begins,
A journey of love and care,
A tiny heart beats strong,
A mother's love beyond compare.
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