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It's the pride of a mom |
| I have three little hearts that beat strong and proud, though they beat separately they are one. I love the way those three little hearts brighten up all that they touch. They are kind and loving, and strong enough to face all life's challenges, They fill me such pride when I see them grow, each day becoming little men and women, changing the world and making it better, beating together as they face the world, One day those three little hearts will leave and beat on their own, but I know that where ever they may go, whatever they may do, I will always hear those three little hearts beating strong and proud and true. |