Loud... Fast... Fun... A child's dream A mother's fear
With each pass that goes by my fear diminishes As I see the joy that is in his eyes
Sometimes our fears need to be put up on a shelf As we give up some control - we allow a child to be himself
Loud... Fast... Fun... No longer a mother's fear But rather a child's dream
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