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Is this the little girl I carried? 
Is this the little boy at play?
I don't remember growing older  When did they?
When did she get to be a beauty? When did he grow to be so tall?
Wasn't it yesterday when they were small?  Sunrise, sunset
sunrise, sunset Swiftly flow the days
Seedlings turn overnight to sunflowers Blossoming even as we gaze
*Sunrise, sunsetSunrise, sunset Swiftly fly the years
One season following another  Laden with happiness and tears
What words of wisdom can I give them?
How can I help to ease their weight?
Now, they must learn from one another day by day
They look so natural together
Just like two newly-weds should be
Is there a canopy in storm for me? (*)