Parenthood

My Arms

My arms are strong

And yet they are weak

They comfort, protect and hold you

Never have they been so full

 

My arms are strong

Some days feel like they carry the weight of the world

But the moment you snuggle close

I could hold you forever without tiring

 

My arms are strong

Hour after hour they have rocked you

When you were sick or well

They have held you

 

My arms are strong

They are your support

Your comfort

Your home

 

My arms are strong

They will be forever opened to you

For you my child

My arms are strong

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