it's the good in her.
the beauty
the intellect.
it's the mother.
the child.
the woman.
it's the way she cares.
the way
she smiles and laughs.
it's how hard she works
and is fair.
it's the way she can fix
nearly anything.
the way she tenderly
holds me,
and kisses me
and accepts how human
I am.
seeing through my fears.
it's her patience
and hope
for a new day.
Thursday, August 30, 2018
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