I still remember,
The very first time,
We held hands.
Red like a tomato,
Was your face and
Your hands,
A soft embrace.
The first gift I sent you,
You wanted a teddy bear.
When I held you in my arms,
I shed my first tear.
Your one word stopped me,
When I was about to smoke another puff,
When I was about to get handcuffed.
When I wanted to hang my neck,
Or drink another small peg.
Your one word, mommy
Did all the magic.
People say,
I gave you life,
But you changed mine.
YOU ARE READING
I wrote some poems lol
Poesiejust a collection of some poems I write on chill, rainy days.
