Children

Nothing better than my memories of his happiness

His smile fuels me and bathes me

His giggle upturns my frowns

His unfazed demeanor pauses my skepticism

Nothing better than my memories of his happiness

To be a mom fills me with joy

To be his mom fills me with pride

It is an honor to know him

It has been a gift to help him develop

The sun rises and sets with him on mind

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