Love is Sacrificial

She wakes me in the morning so that I am not late 

Running toward the kitchen I see

My lunch and my breakfast are prepared and out the door I go

I come home and there is a hot meal waiting for me on the dining table

My clothes are all folded for me in the basket 

She does not work although she longs too '

She sits at home in boredom 

Although she feels this 

She knows

Her children will always need her 

And there she is with no hesitation 

Love means this 

Love is sacrificial 

She could make money 

She could work the job of her dreams 

But that is not her priority

She puts us first before everything no matter what it will cost

Her drive is her children and she is our strength