I sometimes imagine the life you will live, I think of the happiness your presence will give.
They will see the joy in your face come day, and come night,
and yet once again when they know your dreams will take flight.
They will feel the hope that will grow with your motherly grace
and they'll see all the happiness they put on your face.
Not everything will be peaches and cream, especially when they become a bunch of hard headed teens.
I really like your writing style. Your poems have a beautiful flow to them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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