A mother watches the father and child,
wondering at their special bond
which she may never share.
Destined to observe ,she attempts to understand
the journey of two hearts, one big,the other small.
They are growing together, needing each other
and playing silly games.
Longing to join in ,instead she watches,
basking in the warmth of their special bond.
The mother smiles , knowing this is real.
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