When you close your eyes at night, do you see me?

Do you see me doing your daughters hair?
Do you see me nursing your son or changing his diaper? When you're excited about something am I the first person you want to call, do I give you butterflies in the heart of your stomach. Do I put a smile on your face, tears in your eyes and wonder in your soul?

When you look at the next fifty years of your life do you see me in every rain filled, sunny time, and drought season? When you're mad will you talk to me or her and then tell me she means nothing, but I know she must be something if she has your heart. Will you shut me out when it gets tough or will you embrace my body and let these curves caress your fears, and these hands ease the pain... But I guess you'll never know because you won't text back.