God
Protect this child that is mine
But isn’t mine
I get to hold him for a while
But then I give him back
I get to share a word with her
But then my voice is but a memory
I get to guide his first steps
But then he walks away
I get to show her the ropes
But then I must let go
I am but one in the village
But each one holds a piece of heart
🦋
God
Please hold these children that are mine
But aren’t mine
~ Gloriaea🦋