When I was just a little girl,
My mother taught me much;
How to love, how to care,
How to reach out and touch.
The thing she wanted me to know,
Runs deeply in my soul,
Was that no matter where I was,
Touching others should be my goal.
Touching others in many ways,
By being the one they could trust,
To help them face their troubled times,
And to sacrifice if I must.
Sacrifice my own time, my resources
And my treasures,
By helping others I would find
A much greater kind of pleasure.
[peph]
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