My mother gave me so much kindness
"Embrace love and walk," she said over and over
At that time I was still immature, I didn't understand her meaning
She held my hand and walked with me
Our dreams are always high in the sky
It's scary that they might not come true, but we still continue to chase them
Because it's our story, we don't want to give up
When I was unsure she held my hand and walked with me
There were times when I hated that kindness
When separated from my mother I couldn't be obedient
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