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Seeing the change of life
pass by in children
and reflections
in swiftly passed mirrors
Carrying the lessons of life
like ripe berries
while wondering veils
each day of life,
beauty of motherhood.
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Dreams and expectations
covered by reality
intertwined by voices of the past
they're growing their own leaves
and anchor their roots in their own soil.
So here I am growing older
reliving time in their eyes
the girl in me embraces me, the older woman
they play, I watch, and time flies by....
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