None will prepare you
for that love.
Every bit of pain,
discomfort, fear,
you felt – every bit…
amplifies that love.
Even while fumbling upon
broken pieces
of old memories,
cannot imagine
being more complete,
immersed in love,
as I am when
my child hugs me
in the morning.
None will prepare you
for that love.

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