Ann Breen said it so well in a song: What a friend what a pal Only now I can see How you dreamed and you planned all for me I never knew what a mother goes through There's nothing that you didn't do Pal of my cradle days I've needed you always Since I was a baby Upon your knee You sacrificed everything for me I stole the gold from your hair I put the silver threads there I don't know anyway I could ever repay Pal of my cradle days Dearest friend, latest pal It was me who caused you Every sorrow and heartache you knew Your face so fair I have wrinkled with care I placed every line that is there Pal of my cradle days I've needed you always Since I was a baby upon your knee You sacrificed everything for me I stole the gold from your hair I put the silver threads there I don't know anyway could ever repay Pal of my cradle days. The best Mum in the world 😥💔

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I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.