True Love
When I first looked at you;
I knew it was a love long overdue.
I carried you for 9 months;
Waiting for the day that you would come.
As time went by, my tummy grew;
And all the while, I knew;
When that special day came;
I knew the pain would go away.
But the pain was there to say;
I had a precious baby coming my way.
I never really knew what real love was;
Until the day we met, I knew it was love.
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