To my mothers strength.

Sitting together in our own worlds of creation;

time slipped by,

as the souls blossom in strength,

and the union of happiness

shines through the window

of our busy lives,

mother got up and hugged me:

You have done so well

you have confounded all your detractors,

smiling mother returned to her embroidery,

and I wrote on, with a lump in my throat.

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