In honour of Mother’s Day, a reblog about my own first love, my champion…my mother.
She was the first face I saw.
I fell in love
But didn’t know it.
Those hazel eyes gazing down at me
Soothing my abrupt entrance
Into a much colder world
Than the one I had existed in
For months.
I quickly came to realize
That she was my world.
Her beloved countenance
Changing over the years
But always
Full of love
Full of pride.
She has been
My teacher
My cheerleader
My taskmaster
My confidante.
Providing an example
Of what to strive for
Being supportive of the choices I made
Even ones that she knew would hurt me
Assuring me
That kindness doesn’t make one weak
And always making it clear
That the world was my oyster
That I alone could make my world
What I wished it to be.
I have been so lucky
To have had such a wonderful person
To guide my days
To know…
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May 8, 2016 at 6:17 pm
beautiful ❤
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May 8, 2016 at 7:56 pm
Smiles. Thanks Lovely.
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May 10, 2016 at 2:06 pm
Beautiful tribute.
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May 12, 2016 at 1:28 pm
Thank you. Smiles.
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May 10, 2016 at 2:12 pm
Your words made me cry ‘happy tears’, remembering my mother also! I love your poem…it is wonderfully soulful and straight from the heart! Thanks for the blessing of the smile it birthed upon my face dear sister! Hugs and blessings always!
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May 12, 2016 at 1:29 pm
Smiles. Well as long as they were happy ones Wendell. Thank you and be well.
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