Dear Mom
Dear Mom,
I became a decent human being
With compassion and kindness.
Sympathetic, empathetic and
Seeing others with no blindness.
I keep an open mind, an open heart,
Just like you have always told me.
That has allowed me to experience
This life grandly and beautifully.
I know you love me to the moon
and back and to Googolplex Infinity.
You should know that of your heart,
Of your soul, of you, I am the epitome.
Your Son,
Xavier
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