euonym
Feb 03, 2011 20:37
Everyday that I spend with you
Makes me feel so privileged.
I am lucky to have you here,
I wish that I was better and for you I try to improve.
I hope that life
is always sweet for you.
I already worry about the teenage years.
I know that relationships aren't always easy.
But I trust that we will be close.
I trust in you.
outpouring of maternal feelings,
poem,
bad poetry