Because I Love Her
In the morning I am greeted
Asked about my rest
I respond with a, "Yes I slept well"
Mom is assured I'm at my best.
A day is typically neutral
I am given space to think and breathe
But if I have any questions
I can always turn to her with ease.
Not all days are truly tranquil
Some have discord and error
But a compromise is made
We unite in the midst of terror.
Together we are a stronghold
In a field of bullets and mines
To take this for granted
Would be a terrible, horrendous crime.
She stretches arms full of solace
To eradicate any qualms
She says "It will be okay"
As her hands cradle my palms.
I tell her of my goals and dreams
She responds with guidance and aid
I am told to do what I love
Not a better statement could have been made.
She then stares at the clock
She sees there's not much time left
A mother bird has to know
When her baby should leave the nest.
She starts to loosen her grasp
And I begin to clumsily soar
She anxiously roots me on
I receive love evermore.
It's this bond I will cherish
As long as space and time persists
I will give my all because I love her
Nothing finer could ever exist.
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