Hands worn down
With time and grace.
She softly strokes
My cheek and face.
Lines of journeys past
Deepen, lengthen, curve.
To my first born child
I gave you love,
Crystal webbed melodies
Of time.
I heard them all Mother
And sing their worth.
Yesterday, today, tomorrow
Endless time of loving you.
copyright Es-tee Miller
“I’m blessed and I couldn’t be more grateful. Do you want to know why? Because I’m a mother, but that’s only half of it. I’m blessed because, when I need to, I can still just be a daughter. I get the feeling that there is nothing more precious than to have both of these roles, simultaneously.” .Adrianna Stepiano
what a wonderful tribute….
Thank you KJ..
Beautiful Es-tee!
My own Mother’s birthday is coming up and if you don’t mind I’d like to share this with her Estee. Thank you for sharing with all of us your beauty and creative words. It’s more than inspiring.
Thank you all!