Little hand engulfing your littlest finger
but the big bad world out there
couldn't harm one strand of her hair
couldn't invade her in her harbor.
Time has passed; she is now a lady
Now ready to hold the world in her palms
but she will always be your little baby
whose home was in your safe, comfortable arms
whose favorite sound was your melodious heartbeat
and your smile the most beautiful sight ever seen.
She will always be that little girl
who needs you to hold her hand in yours
who's clueless and lost without you.
JEI 05.06.11
Happy Mother's Day, Mother! I might run out of words, but I will never run out of gratitude. And I will never run out of love for you.
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