There is peace born within my soul
That my mother told me of
As I lay within her belly
Warm within her womb
She lied for my father, and he for her
And because of their love they were extolled
But my mother never loved me any less
I was born of her and her breast
And in time of need it was to her I would always go
Her beauty is in all things, and she taught me of beauty
Of endless rings, which vibrated within the Ocean
Yeah, I was of the sea, but before that I knew of my mother
And she knew of me.
Christopher Baird 2011 ©
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