Mother's Love
Her shoes are
impossible to fit into.
Her steps I could
never follow.
I thought I'd grow
into those shoes,
Or walk in her
footsteps.
No matter how much
I grew,
Or how hard I tried
to walk in her footsteps,
I could not fit
into her shoes,
Nor follow in her
footsteps.
So here I am
walking beside her in my own shoes and own steps,
With an abundance
of Mother's Love guiding my every step.
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(An excerpt from
the book, Illumination by nn)
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