Written Notes & Warm Hugs
Every day I open my lunch
and see a white paper
with a black heart
inscribed in the middle.
Every day when I come home
I am greeted with a hug so warm,
it feels like an angel
is by my side.
Every night when I go to bed,
you kiss me on the forehead
and tell me to have sweet dreams
as though I am still a child.
It is because of you,
Mom and Dad,
that I realize that love
is more than just words
And when someone tells me
“Because I love you”
it should be with their actions,
not their mouth.
You’ve given me attention.
You’ve given me opportunities.
You’ve given me life.
And because of that…
I love you.
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