Tender warm hands and
An undying smile.
Care in those arms.
Comfort in the presence.
That is a bond.
The calming connection.
Love doesn't come without sacrifice?
Doesn't it?
Behind that smile,
Hides the pain she goes through.
Constant judgement,
Narrow society,
Bad times.
But does that stop her from smiling?
NO!
She never shares her sorrows much.
A lone warrior in timid waters.
God made her that way.
A soft person with an unbreakable soul.
As a mother, a sister, a friend.. With so many people so many relationships,
Yet she manages it all.
Loves them back unconditionally.
That love that comfort to hug her,
And cry out all insecurities,
All worries, all problems,
I don't think you'll find it with someone else.
That's the bond you have with her,
Taps your back and say,
"It's gonna be alright"!
Comfort in those words,
Nobody can achieve it.
Thats what a mother is!
