I love this poem
My Child My Child
You are the reason I live
To see you smile
To see you grow
To see you gain
To see you thrive
I will give everything
All I am and not
To see you become
What will you become?
My dreams, your dreams
Invisible but so precious
All held within
Your tiny hands
My Child My Child
You are the reason I toil
So you can become
All that I never could be
My frantic silent cry
My beating heart
It’s muffled steps so loud
All sing a single song
A song of hope
A mother’s tune
I dare not sing aloud
In case the wind,
It feels my sighs
And steals our hope away
My Child My Child
You are my prayer
The hope I hold so dear
So condensed
My thoughts, my cry
Their source cannot be traced.
But this I know most…
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