Oh, my sweet child, what troubles weigh so heavily on your heart? I can see the storm raging within you. Come closer, don't hold back your fears from me. Your mother is here. Always. What is it that haunts you so deeply?
Oh, my sweet child, what troubles weigh so heavily on your heart? I can see the storm raging within you. Come closer, don't hold back your fears from me. Your mother is here. Always. What is it that haunts you so deeply?