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What I Leave For My Children

Updated: May 18

How grateful to be

part of this tapestry

one small thread

that remains after death

May it reflect love well

may it be a story to tell

when my children remember

in a white December

Oh, how I hope they laugh

knowing their mom & her path

That I left them full

because I saw the beautiful

and carried threads of my parents too

For it's all, my children, reflected in you


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