And she cares
As complicated as the waves are
Her eyes looking at the sea, and
The waves, next to Cove.
There is light full of talks
And silence.
Her tears raindrops hung in air
Upside down.
“He’s my child! ”
And he is out of shape, out of size
She, mother, and she cares.
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