It's Mother's Day.
The sun is being its kindest.
The trees are dressed in their green finest.
Papa is taking mom and the kids out for something to eat.
He gave her flowers and chocolates that are so sweet.
The wind is blowing just right.
They will be romancing and dancing tonight.
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