This is the light
If it feels too bright, your eyes can close
This is your mom
She’s a fighter
This is your dad
He’d be lost without her
This is the moment they realize that you own their souls
This is the doctor who helped us
These are the nurses who would not give up
The life of your mother was slipping
But they would not let go
This is my hand
It’s for holding
This is called time
It’s always unfolding
Just a few seconds ago, there was no hand to hold
I can’t tell you how long you’ll be here
None of us know, that’s the source of all fear
See, I’ve had a hunch that that fear’s worth feeling
But, kid, now I know
This is your voice
It’s for singing
Each day, a new song written just by living
Some may feel impossible to perform
But the show must go on
So let’s sing this first song together
Some say that there’s nothing that lasts forever
But I think infinity is love
So this song will always echo
On a street where no one lives
I told your mother I would give
Everything in heart and mind
To make you come to life
And I told her that your voice would fill this room someday
Well, today’s the day
Your mother brought you to life
I witnessed her fight for your life
The goodness of others kept her alive
While your mother brought you to life
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