it’s easy to look back
at the mother I
was
but when I see my reflection
I see the mother I
am
I’m a good mom
and love my kids so
when I see parents act
the way “I” used to
my heart aches
I pray for those
who resemble
what I “used” to be
it’s easy to look back
at the mother I
was
but when I see my reflection
I see the mother I
am
I’m a good mom
and love my kids so
when I see parents act
the way “I” used to
my heart aches
I pray for those
who resemble
what I “used” to be
there’re some things
that don’t work online
smelling flowers
tasting food
hugging
saying goodbye
hearing laughter
wiping tears
fellowship
just to name a few