Today I am going to share a poem that I wrote with you.
They were like robots of endless
She had a heart filled with endless
And yet they were to young to understand
The boundaries of her protective hand
So they rebelled, they cried and cried
And when they were spent
To whom do you think they went
She cuddled and kissed them and dried their tears
The same way in which mothers have done for years
It’s a game called Parent Love
This is it for today, check on me tomorrow.