In My Mother’s Shoes...
I am my mother, Angela.
I wonder where the time has gone.
I hear Katie laughing.
I see Katie sleeping.
I want my daughter to stay this age forever.
I am a parent.
I pretend she is still a little kid.
I feel happy for her.
I touch my daughter’s hand.
I understand she will grow up.
I say I love you.
I dream of my kid growing up.
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