Tu latir sentÃa, con fe te esperaba,
a veces llorando de felicidad.
Hoy no eres el sueño,
eres el milagro que gestó mi ser.
Y ante tal prodigio, doy gracias al cielo
por el privilegio de nacer mujer.
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