Her
Mother’s Shoes
She
was such a sweet little girl
Born
in sadness
Her
mother took her last breath
When
she was taking her first
She
grew alone
With
just a father to raise her
Still,
somehow, she remembered
She
remembered the woman who loved her
And
she wanted to be so much like her
The
way she was
How
she smiled
But,
all she had was a pair of her shoes
Too
big for her tiny feet
She
wore them every day
When
she did, her mother was still alive
Was
still watching over her
And
still loved her
And
that made her life happy
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Shadowlight Publishing 2017
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