I always promised you I was going to hold on, and never let go.... that I would always love you no matter what... and I intend to keep that promise.
The poem you wrote... I know it by heart. I whisper it to myself every night before I fall asleep, like a prayer. The words are woven into my soul now, forever a part of me. I think, no.. I know, it is my favorite piece of literature. Love is you, dear heart, and the gift you have given me... a gift I will honor always. I will hold it, and you, close in my heart forever. I love you, my brilliant son, love you endlessly. 💙
Momma
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