I hold my daughter close,
Inside my womanly wounded womb.
I feel my daughter's quickening,
Her kick, her spirit, her great dreaming.
I hold you close, my tiny dancer,
My playful artist, my wonderful fighter.
Let your life be light and joy to those around you.
Be the change that the world so desperately needs,
My darling daughter, my strong dreamer.
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