Being A Mother
I have two I can call all mine.
No one in their right mind can take them away from me.
Nine months they each grew in me.
Who knew I would be a mother of two.
Precious and beautiful human beings they are.
I dread the day I have to leave them.
Will they know I believe in both of them?
That it was I who taught them everything.
What I suffered and sacrificed to provide for them.
I gave all that I could. Maybe I should have done more.
I’ve shown them love from what I known.
Should I leave before their grown?
Let them know I will always be with them.
From dawn to dusk, light to dark, love to lost
Heart to heart
I am here.