In the silence of the night,
As I cradle my child so tight,
I whisper softly, "Sleep, my dear,
For tomorrow, a new day will appear."
As I stroke her hair with tender care,
I think of the struggles that we bear,
Of the challenges we face each day,
As a single mother, in every way.
I work so hard to provide,
To ensure my child never goes without,
Yet sometimes it feels like a losing fight,
And I wonder if I'll ever get it right.
But then I see my child's peaceful face,
And I'm reminded of my love and grace,
Of the strength that comes from within,
And the determination to never give in.
So I hold my child a little bit longer,
And I feel my heart grow stronger,
For I know that as long as we're together,
We can face any storm, any weather.
And so I whisper once again,
"Sleep tight, my love, until the morning's end,
For we have each other, and that's all we need,
To conquer any challenge, to succeed."
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Poems at 3 am
PuisiSoup. (This content may be nonsuitible to some veiwers. Veiwer discretion is advised) Most of this is from my friends storys or from my head. Have fun and enjoy :))
