Wednesday, May 4, 2016
Mom must be looking over us
It 8:30 AM in Cape Town South Africa and we are having tea and breakfast, and what song comes on the speakers ever so softly but Ave Maria! Love you mom!
Who am I,
I am a very proud partner, father, brother, X-husband and friend.
I am confused, yet I see things very clearly.
I am black and white.
I am alone, yet with you.
I am honest to a fault.
I am a protector.
I am in need of protection.
I am me.
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