My love...

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I was always thankful that I didn't have a little sibling or siblings, until now... I yearn for one or two or three or four, however many, I don't care, at least one, but no, I wasn't blessed enough to get one. I would love and protect them so much that no one would ever hurt them, but I would also let them go their own way to flourish into the person they'll be. I wish to hear the laughter and see the innocence sparkle in their eyes, so full of energy! In the love they give, I would flourish too, I would be the best person I can be, for them. I would die before they could ever. So thus, I think I might want to be a mother...through all the bad and good, I will always love them... Even after death that I part from physically, I will always be there for them.
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