something as simple as trying your shoes
it doesn't seem to be a big deal
but to me who always would refuse
never saw the appeal
until the girl across the street
saw me as she passed through
and looked at both my feet
she said "Let me show you"
she taught me a lot of things
from tying my shoes and riding a bike
to how to jump of the swings
I didn't know then as a tyke
back when I was still so small
that we would grow apart
I would loose them in a loll
the mother that held my heart
May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 3:27 PM UTC
something as simple as trying your shoes
it doesn't seem to be a big deal
but to me who always would refuse
never saw the appeal
until the girl across the street
saw me as she passed through
and looked at both my feet
she said "Let me show you"
she taught me a lot of things
from tying my shoes and riding a bike
to how to jump of the swings
I didn't know then as a tyke
back when I was still so small
that we would grow apart
I would loose them in a loll
the mother that held my heart
I've had many mothers, all of them never having children. I think the first will always influence me the most. Anyway It's really late, but here is my mothers day poem.
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