A woman walks past my peripheral vision, she smiles kindly at everyone she walks past as she eagerly greets her new coworkers.
I observe how attentive she is with the person she is engaging in conversation with. I can conclude from this that her vibe is pure and genuine. When I see a kindhearted soul in a world like this, it allows me to regain my hope in this society.
I never would've guessed that looking at this woman, she would become someone that would hold so much meaning and value within my heart.
Her hugs and words laced with a sense of comfort and care, a sense of love and stability, that my when it came to my mother, it simply wasn't there.
A true angel, a gift to this Earth, her wise words and kind actions towards me, granting her a space in my heart, a space for my forever mom.
Blood isn't in the picture but the love overpowers it, the way she cares for everyone in her life, granting me hope in humanity.
Thank you for becoming my forever mother. You've always granted me the extra push I needed and you've never given up. Love and care, that simply comes from a true mother's touch.
-Mari
This chapter is dedicated to Stephanie, blood or not thank you for being someone I would call my mother.
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The Words That My Mouth Failed to Speak
Poetry*Completed* This book can best be described as a plethora of my thoughts combined together to form the words that my mouth fails to speak. Before you read this book. Open your mind, it is only then will you come into acceptance with your own thoug...
