I used to think you didn’t care,
That your struggles were too much to bear.
I saw your pain, but turned away,
Judged you harshly, day by day.
I didn’t see the sleepless nights,
Or how you fought your silent fights.
I missed the way you’d sacrifice,
And how your love came at a price.
Now with a child in my arms,
I see things differently now,
The midnight cries, the endless chase,
The love that keeps a steady pace.
I’m up at dawn, I’m up at night,
Learning how to hold on tight.
Each day’s a test, each night’s a strain,
And I’m beginning to feel the same pain.
I see now the strength you had,
The ways you cared when times were bad.
The love you gave, though you were tired,
The endless patience you inspired.
I’m sorry for the hurt I caused,
For not seeing how much you paused.
I wish I’d known the weight you bore,
The love that made you fight for more.
Your journey as a mom was tough,
And now I see it’s more than enough.
I’m learning now what you went through,
And I’m sorry for the things I didn’t do.
Forgive me for the times I missed,
For not feeling the warmth of your kiss.
Now I cherish every day,
And see your love in a brand new way.
You showed me strength, you showed me grace,
And I see the battles you had to face.
With every struggle that I now know,
I honor you more than I could show.
I’m walking this path with newfound eyes,
Feeling the love and the silent cries.
I thank you for the life you gave,
And for the strength that you displayed.
Walking Shadow Poetry Kenya.

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