Belle

Mama wrote me a song when I was a 7 month fetus still locked inside her. The song goes:

I close my eyes
and dream of what you look like
Wishful sighs,
I imagine holding you tight

You're my summer child
Right now the summer's in my womb
My summer child
I can't wait to watch you bloom

I'll be right here
While you slide down rainbows
Starry eyes while thinking of you blush
and your perfect glow

You're my summer child
Right now the summer's in my womb
My summer child
I can't wait to watch you bloom

Smile...
You're the every ray of my brightest sunshine
Smile...
I know you're beauty will touch the sky, Summer Child

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Chorus

I close my eyes
and dream of what you look like
Wishful sighs
I can't wait to hold you tight*

As soon as we got home from the hospital after I've arrived into this world, she got her guitar, sang me the song and keeps telling me ('til this day) that she was right. My beauty really does touch the sky.