Your number one

in poetry •  7 years ago  (edited)


The tears we've done
mother
You always wish we were your number one son
But we often resist and neglect your commands

But, what replies I gave ..
Just scratches cuts and tears ..
Nevertheless, the love has not diminished in the slightest.

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