The thought of you grown
Oh how my heart aches to think of you grown
To think of you married, or living alone
To think of you working hard every day
To think of you having to say your own say
To think of you sad and filled with sorrow
To think of you worrying over the next tomorrow
To think of you having to pay your own bills
To think of you cleaning up your own spills
To think of you shopping with your own little list
To think of all the moments that I will miss
Does my heart ache from the thought of you grown?
As tears fill my eyes and sorrow my heart
I realize that the thought that is causing me pain
Is the thought my dear daughters of us being apart
Lyrics and Chocolate 
This is so heartwrenchingly lovely. It expresses parenthood at its very core. I read three times over. Thank you for such beauty. Amazing!
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This is so beautiful. I’m so happy that you liked my post – otherwise I would maybe never haver found this. Really great! Greets, Julie.
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The loveline woven by the years together
That line is strong enough to hold
The tought of her being happy
The tought of her being sad
The right to make her own mistakes
The right ot fall ing in love
That is your lifeline
That is your loveline
ciao from the dutchcook
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growing up give’s us oldies new life-it’s called Grandchildren
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The heart of a parent beautifully stated!
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beautiful….tearfull…..whish i had this talent……
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