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Aug 2020
Letting go your child
At one time
I was a single mother
Trying my best to raise two boys
Own my own.
You have friends will
Say, that day will
Comes. Your kid’s
I want to explore the world.
I always tell myself
I’m not already for that.
When that day comes.
Than I’ll think about it.
Well my time
Had came.
All of my four kids
Had move out.
One of them
His’s a parent of his own
Gave me two beautiful
Grand babies.
The other three are trying
There best to live.
I can’t complain.
I know as a mother I
Did a good job raising my kids.
As a mother
We will always be
Very protective over
Are children.
We did are job as a parent.
So for all the single parents
Out there.
Don’t be afraid
Because are babies
Left there Comfort zone
Doesn’t mean
We stop.
Are job never ends.
As a parent
All we could do
Is support them.
Always tell them
That you love them
That you will always
Be there.
The only times
Are job is done
When we are no longer
In this earth.
Racheal Rodriguez
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Racheal Rodriguez  49/F
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