A mother's love determines how- M/ k& ?9 _- \6 r& U. h
We love ourselves and others.4 G" W; L/ ~# I- i Y5 O% W8 h( `
There is no sky we'll ever see* Z+ `% i$ v! {0 y$ H8 t0 ?
Not lit by that first love. 6 t/ n8 {( D' x- f D$ e& M; T
Stripped of love, the universe$ k" c6 m: m/ f% E* S
Would drive us mad with pain; 5 ~: f3 Z, ^- l9 ]# Z" iBut we are born into a world# H# u& h) b* x9 h. V
That greets our cries with joy. 3 y7 e s. W6 o
How much I owe you for the kiss% o6 n( v' J1 L' z+ {
That told me who I was!4 ^, u' k0 }2 ^; q: s$ v2 U
The greatest gift--a love of life-- 9 H% X! L/ @* aLay laughing in your eyes. ! k( x0 q$ T8 l4 p7 h
Because of you my world still has* i# S8 o& ^3 i0 x" W
The soft grace of your smile; 3 l' F; U5 H' F7 QAnd every wind of fortune bears+ N, g# X7 s! U( v2 P
The scent of your caress。