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My children, though grown now,
Still remain at the core
of my being
Their happiness brings waves of joy
That flood over and
through me
Their sorrow becomes mine
As we remain psychically
connected
Their inner and outer beauty
Lights my life with such
brilliance
That only another mother who has been
So blessed, could
comprehend
As I watch them share their love along
Life's road, I
marvel how the seeds of
Wisdom I planted in each have grown
To
outstanding heights, grown in
Directions I could never have imagined
As I stand here surrounded by their shadows
I am not as
proud as I am grateful,
Grateful for the divine guidance, without which
I
could not call myself "Mother"
