The Hidden Mother
I see you and you do not know it, I watch you and you do not see me. I don't want you to. It is better for you if you if you never know me as who I really am. When I do get a glimpse of you, my heart leaps for joy for the gift of holding you with my eyes, because I know I will never hold you with my Mothers arms. I am so proud of you, but I can never tell you that. The best thing I can do for you is be hidden, loving and praying for you. If who I am to you is every revealed, God will have to do it for I never will. I am....
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