Sunday, June 9, 2019

Bliss

Bliss is
My youngest curled up on my lap
My other two leaning on a shoulder each
In the car, all fast asleep

I can only hope
They will see me still
As a source of support, and come to me for calm and stillness
And that I will be able to provide them the support they need
Withou suffocating them

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