I have lived a thousand lives before becoming your
mother
I have travelled roads not taken and strutted along
beaches
covered with beautiful shells and sharp rocks
Once I got wrapped up in seaweed
That is, I met your father
I have lived a thousand lives before becoming your
mother
Oh sweet girl, guided by kindness, you are our greatest treasure
and will travel a thousand more
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