On this powerful day, God blessed me twice,
placing two miracles into my life.
My boys, you are my fire, my heartbeat,
my purpose and my joy, perfectly complete.

I often choose moments with you,
over parties or dancing the night through.
My truest delight, my soul’s gentle light,
is the quiet love we share each night.

I love lifting you, cheering your name,
guiding your steps, fueling your flame.
Nothing shines brighter, nothing feels right,
than watching you rise, your spirits in flight.

On 11/11, not just my babies came,
a mom was born, bold, fierce, untamed.
You shaped my courage, rebuilt my soul,
and made my world beautifully whole.