Friday, September 13, 2024

Mother

 


Let me hold you close

Wipe away your tears

Calm your nerves 

Calm your fear


As a parent I most watch you grow

Hoping the future will see you well

But my little one you shall always be

Nothing will change that

Even.if you grow taller than me


I pass on my knowledge 

I pass on my wisdom 

Hoping it will help 

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