Full circle


We are walking together,

my mother and I.

this time with each other,

is our treasure.


We are away today.

Our day out,

Our day to be gay,

without a doubt.


We have to cross the street,

we step on the road,

As I take her hand,

her face glowed.


I think of the time,

when I was a child,

she would hold me

to keep me safe.


Life takes a full circle,

makes all go round,

what once saved,

needs to be shielded.


I am glad today,

I am there for my mother

Hope that I will not be alone,

when life takes me further.




3 Comments Add yours

  1. So touching! Liked it very much.


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