What was our familial bond will one day be finished
The beach path we walked, our footsteps long gone
The spot on the grass where we spent hours reading
Moments lost in a second, passed into memory
Secrets we’ve kept for one another, a feeling of being known
Others have a close bond like we do, I know
Many mothers have watched their daughters grow
Some into a person they’ll never know
But no matter the circumstance, one thing is true
You were the first person I knew, and there was no me before you
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