Mom, being out here in the world,...
... I've come to appreciate your love more than ever. I miss the safety and comfort of being with you. I wish I could go back to those days, feeling small and secure in your care.
I've unearthed my own success and treasure, yet the longing to share it with you in the flesh consumes me.
Hand in hand, our skins resonating, ...
I yearn to witness the pride in your gaze, a sentiment that would flood my heart with indescribable warmth.
I miss you, Mom.
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