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Batya May 2019
nothing like a mother's loving
when she sings of dreams
unseen by the rest of us

her devotion knows pain
with nothing to gain
yet she smiles like she knows
something we don't

her yielding faith extends
and repays all that lends
yet never counts all the hurt
we put her through

and when we're all at rest
she longs for our best
her prayers trusting and unknowing
nothing like a mother's loving
  May 2019 Batya
Ditte Jakobsen
grab my hair
and touch my skin
breathe my air
and let me in
whisper softly in my ear
that I have nothing left to fear
cause time has left
and so has place
just you and me
floating through space
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