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by Brian G. Jett ©-1999 She watches through her window, her little
girl at play
As she tucks her gift into bed, and kisses
her precious face
And as days turn months into years, she
sees her little girl grow
Suddenly she hears a gentle voice-- saying,
"No greater love is this,
"Honey I want to kiss your face, but I
know I can't by phone
"So many days through this very window,
I'd watch you laugh and play
"Mom," her daughter uttered, "There's something
I want to say...
"That window that you're looking through,
is the same one God looked in
"So mom please don't feel all alone, you
know I'll always be there...
Her mother paused and then replied, "Sweetheart
I know you're right...
"Mom, I better go now, I have some things
I better do.
* Dedicated to mothers and daughters and the unique and special love they haveand will continue to share. Brian G. Jett, www.HangTough.com
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