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by kandi windor Feb 16, 2008 category : Love, romance / love is
I never thought before my teens i could be a mother confusion is all i feel but that don't mean that i don't love her hold her in my arms stroke her hair and whisper into her ears watch her drift as i wipe away my tears i pray to God to give her all she needs and i will work to give her what she wants during the hours that she sleeps but there are times i question laws if wrong and right how did i end up mothering the woman that gave me life? please leave a comment thank you
by Goodbye
Wonderful poem.