Only

There once was a thing called a mother
She was the one who cared above all others
With the exception of God
When no one else would listen 
Have the time to speak an immediate 
Answer needed
Tears flow 
Acknowledging the clearing
Tunnel vision returns 
Helping focus
Positive strokes Icing on the cake
Springtime thoughts knocking
Again balance
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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