The Strength Beneath Her Love
A mother's journey of unseen sacrifice and unwavering grace
Being a mother is a blessing
But???
Being a mother is not easy,,,
When sleepless nights and tiring days
Go by,
You have to make your heart strong again..
In the face of challenges
Keep a soft heart safe
And give a hard heart to the world
Even if a tear comes to your eye
Amidst the pain that makes your heart run away
You have to hide it and smile...
But despite all this
One little hand
A warm, genuine kiss filled with love
A little, sincere smile
A loving embrace
The tears on her face are wiped away in an instant
With that little soul, she finds the beautiful paths of life
From those eyes, she gains strength
Tears dry up
No pain is not so deep next to it
This love teaches beautiful things about life
About the Creator
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