In All Poem by Rebecca Navarre

In All

Dear Mother,
I'm sorry it took me so long,
to see all of my wrongs. And
I know in all of your anxiety,
you were only trying to protect
me. And I know you loved me,
in the only way you knew love
to be. And in all, I am sorry love
wasn't kinder to thee.

Friday, May 22, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: mother and child,love,eternity
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Hey, diddle, diddle, (I remember Mom) and I know Grandpa too... :)
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