Behind the voice of motherhood A million strong of precious good The most amazing group to walk this earth Endowing life, the gift of birth. Blessed are they, to carry such power A fierceness that only a mom can endower From newborns to toddlers, teens and beyond Their wings stretch with them, an iridescent bond. No matter how tough the road is to travel They power through with their children as their lives unravel The bumps and the potholes and the trials of life They twist

I made Mom a ponytail Sunday I felt like her Mom  She was the little girl  Beautiful feelings.  I'm always her daughter  She's my Mom With the bluest eyes  Speaking  Peace. Image by Freepik.com

Red and white and blue and love Seeing a broken world from up above My hopes and dreams atop a dove Soaring through stars, a sky, a hug Teach me a language ill never understand  How things can change when doves can land You run away but hold my hand In 1000 broken promised lands