meet myself again
I’ve been a mother for a month
Or just a little more
In many ways I’m not the same
As I thought I was before
Sometimes it seems I’ve lost myself
Some seasons saw their end
But I never knew how now I’d get
To meet myself again
But this time I can see myself
Through tiny pairs of eyes
For them each day is learning me,
Every story a surprise
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