I used to think I had to chase a title

 I used to think I had to chase a title

Build a career
Prove something big to the world

But then I knew
A corner office could never compete with this
This is the dream
This is the success

It’s slow mornings
Sticky kisses
Endless questions
And unconditional love

A career never stood a chance
Because this is everything
And I wouldn’t trade it for anything

Mama, if your heart chose this life
You didn’t give up on a dream
You found a new one
And it’s beautiful 

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