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St. Valentine's Trees/ Beings embraced in love
| * 3. There' s more. Mum, Dad, Mother, Father We may be children from our Mum and Dad's point of view, we may be small from our Mother and Father's eyes, but Children feel. We remember Mother stroking our heads gently. Children feel the joy when we swam with our Father. Children feel when Mother rubbed our tummies Children feel. When we played catch ball with our Father. We don't forget about our dreams, thousands of dreams our hopeful dream ''To become grownups--like you.'' We never forget… You know what, Mum and Dad? I might not be so smart yet and I may still be a child, but I remember when you made me a cake. I remember when you piggybacked me. And what's more, I remember very well when Mum was so pleased. When Dad praised me. Yes, yes, even at this time when we remember such times every time that we have felt our little hearts warm up. We are filled with joy and smile when we remember those times. We were happy, so happy that we were filled with energy to do anything because we wanted you to be happier. We were really brave, more than our Mother and Father could ever imagine...
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