Deep inside the feelings remain unchanged. Soothing motion is your undying mission. Your growth is the memories your rhythmic dance brings forth as if time has stood still. A quiet retreat is your gift today, after a long day filled with the trials of motherhood and the unrelenting obstacles that challenge each day. A child is crying, yearning for the secure haven of its mothers womb.
Hours become days.
Together we become a team, the beating of my heart intertwined with the slow swaying of your rhythmic steps. You form a cradle of strength to support and embrace my weary body and soul. As I walk through life with what at times seems like unsteady strides, you are not forgotten. Loneliness a stranger, as the songs of youth are in harmony with your dance. When I'm gone you will endure.