My Mother and I

A few months have passed
My Mom left this plane in shock
But fulfillment counts

Nurturing her seeds
Oversee them as they grow
Immeasurable smiles

How lucky as she
A spark chose her to be with 
Now shines with great joy .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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