Once there were two women who never knew each other
One you do not remember, the other you call motherTwo different lives shaped to make yours one
One became your guiding star the other became your sun
The first gave
you life the second taught you to live it
The first gave you need for love the second was
there to give it
One gave you
nationality the other gave you a name
One gave you the seed of talent the other gave
you an aim
One gave you
emotion the other calmed your fears
One saw your first sweet smile the other dried
your tears
One gave you up
- it was all she could do
The other prayed for a child and God led her
straight to you
And more you
ask me through your tears,
The age old question through the years
Hereditary of
Environment, which are you the product of?
Neither my darling - neither. Just two different
kinds of love.
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