I get to be the one

 I get to be the one.

The one they run to with their biggest dreams and their deepest worries.
The one who lights up when they walk into the room.
The one they look for when life feels too big.
I get to raise them, to love them, to be their home.
I get to be their mom.
And I will never stop feeling grateful for that.

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