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Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Breathe, Mama




You are my smile on a gloomy day
My giggle when I could cry
My deep breath when I want to scream
My beacon when I loose my way 
My umbrella when the rain pours down
My reminder when I've forgotten

Breathe, Mama, breathe
Look at your babies and know all will be well
Breathe, Mama, breathe
You were never promised a life without trials
Breathe, Mama, breathe 
The sun will rise tomorrow
Breath, Mama, breathe


With love,
Mama Hauck

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