be it for a day, or longer
or perhaps only a sweet flickering moment
the fragile spark of a tender soul
the secret swell of a new pregnancy
the goldfish flutter known only to you
you are un mistakenly changed...
the tiny footprints left behind on your heart
bespeak your name as mother.
1 comment:
Did you write that poem? It's beautiful!! Miss you lots XOXO
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