Before you drew your first breath, before you opened your eyes,
Before you stretched your arms in this world, you were a dream of mine.
Before the sunlight touched your face, before you gazed at the stars,
Before you reached for my hand to hold, you had a place in my heart.
Before, when you had yet to be born, before you came to be.
Before I knew what love could be like, you were alive in me.
Now that love has its own beating heart, now its voice a song,
Now that you are at rest in my arms, you are where you belong.
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