The look my son flashes for a second or two, that only a mothers heart captures with awe and a sense of knowing we share. Knowing he can trust that I'll be right here, forever by his side.
It's the blond, blond hair and pale white skin- you are so your mothers child.
It's the redness of his cheeks on a cool winters day, where the sun shines to cast its warmth over the chills of the wind.
When I see you my son. . . I see life so Vividly, so Fully, so Alive with all its glory and Light.
With Love
~Mum
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