Between loves and colourful butterflies,
that stop their paths to open hearts,
they perch like cherubs that God christened children,
the most beautiful first loves blossom with passion.
They bring gifts of hugs and caresses, overflowing tenderness,
five treasures life repaired to me with vibrant sweetness.
My mother's heart, in love equally,
Of those children who light my heavenly path.
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