Dirty shoes

A rainy morning unlike most I waited in the building and then she walked in she had dirty shoes and a dirty bag looking quite heavy I almost forgot, she had a baby more or less less than a few months. her dirty heavy bag laid on the floor she cleaned the surface her child would lay on the child lay on its clean blanket changed into its clean diapers not to mention its clean socks topping it off with a clean hoody the child starts to cry, It's mood seemingly wry the mother checks her dirty bag she pulls out some clean milk it was in that moment I felt content judgement with no comment this child was safe for in her mother's eyes was a clean love.