Mothers Day

Makes me remember

Look back and see clearer

Never thought of it as a holiday

Something to celebrate

Maybe because “mother”

Seemed blurry to me

Is a mother and aunt the same?

Which do I claim?

Growing up everyone knew

I had two

As a child I really had no clue

Kind of naive, young, and blue

Now that I am older

The meaning of mother

Still shows to be different for me

At least now I know

Who a mother should really be

  • This is my first article published on Medium. I am no professional or “established writer”. Just a student in early college high school who felt the calling to publish my thoughts and ideas. Thank you for reading! 😄
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