I'm so proud of my mom! She wrote her very first poem and asked me to edit it a little bit. Might do some more editing on it, but so far I think it sounds good. :)
Hold my hand while we walk
the streets, hold me tight
while we watch the sunset
Look into my eyes
while we make love
You guarded your heart
and I didn't know how
to protect mine
Without love for many years-
I let you in, I thought you were kind
I thought you were true
I know now you're beginning
a new journey, a journey
where you will meet others
find yourself, find your peace
But if you do not want love,
don't hold their hand, or watch
sunsets or look into their eyes
Because when it's time
to say goodbye, they will miss you
with a broken heart
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