12 years

by kandi windor   Feb 16, 2008


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?

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  • 16 years ago

    by Goodbye

    Wonderful poem.

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