These are my daughters the last time I saw them. In till this past year. Christina (on the left)was age 8 and Maryam (on the right)was just 6.
One you do not remember, The other you call mother. One became your guiding star, The other became your sun. And the second taught you to live in it. The first gave you a need for love, And the second was there to give it. The other gave you a name. One gave you talent, The other gave you an aim. The other calmed your fears. One saw your first sweet smile, The other dried your tears. The other prayed for a child and God led her straight to you. The age-old question through the years. Heredity or environment-which are you a product of? Just two kinds of love. |