Through it all, the pain
and the silence, she knew...
she kept the faith that
I was coming to find her
somehow, someway;
telling the special I was coming
because she knew.
And as the days grew long
she waited for me
despite all evidence to the contrary
she knew I was coming.
And one day out of the blue she
finally heard from me,
could it be? Finally? Yes mother,
I have come home to you,
but you knew didn't you?
You kept the faith and hoped
beyond hope, and together,
we have been rewarded with
a beautiful gift we share
that heals those things they
tried to break in us,
that gives back those things
they tried to take from us.
I met you on this road,
I caught up to you finally,
and our joy will only increase.
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