Sat with her today
The smile on her face gives me strength,
She smiles through her memories both good and bad
Nothing is truly hid from her.
She has been.
She has seen, seen much of what I have seen
I her speech her hopes run deep
That he child would be happy, not see the miseries that she hears of at news time
Not have to be as worried as she has been
The anthem between my own stories
Have kept me safe and enthralled
That those words of wisdom had shed light on the dangers before hand.
Frail today but would in an instant reach to me should I be hurt
In an instant she would remind me of my worth
In an instant she would give life to me again if needs be
Giving her last tear that I might be.
The epitome of love.