The woman who always loved you.
I can not understand your crystalline tears,
only your funny smile weakens the effort
what do I do to help you understand my anguish?
I must understand that not only
you learn with mom's words,
I must let you live your own experiences.
your rosy cheeks indicate to me your desire to live the unknown.
I understand that you are looking for
of the woman who grows in you,
give me your hand and let me guide you
to a safe path.
I understand that suddenly
the day comes that I should let you go,
let go, let go
And feel my empty hands,
my eyes will drown in tears,
I will feel the days of 25 hours.
I will learn to understand and I will not be able to explain my feelings of sadness, I will remember my girl, my partner, who now becomes a woman.
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@truelovemom Your words ring out with the true feelings of a mother letting go of the child. It is one of the hardest things a mother has to face. An elderly woman once told me when they are young, they are hard on the feet. When they get older they are hard on the heart.
It's really hard to see them grow and then leave! But that's life...
I have two adult daughters. They are still my partners in many ways, and no one, NO ONE, knows them like I do. And no one knows me like they do. You always have that. Love and peace to you.
She is amazing to me, we are also very good in spite of the difference of times that we find.