Kristean


To my darling mother, Kristean

in your womb, I was given a head. You taught me how to use it wisley. You gave me the strength not to lose it over petty situations. I thank you for that.

In your womb, I was given a back bone. You taught me how to keep it. You showed me how to make sure I never let anyone run over me, or disrespect me. I thank you for that.

In your womb, I was given two hands. You taught me to be able to get things done. You showed me the power of creating, and the kindness that should always me in them.
I thank you for that.

In your womb, I was given a heart. You taught me how to love with an ever lasting love that could conquer nations. You taught me how to have kindness, compassion, self-worth, grace, and integrity in my heart. I cant thank you enough for that.

Mom, you taught me to be a good woman. You have shown me the love that only a mother could show, and the comforting embraces that hold us together. You are a true inspiration to me.
I thank you for that.

I love you, mom.

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