After a long day of



And constant on the go , get it done

She sits quietly in the silence

Keeping the tears at bay



For some one to save her

But the only one who can save her is herself

For the only person who can make her hell heaven is her

Although all her faith is gone she is trudging on

For the small smiles she gets each day

For the thank you that comes every blue moon

For the future they deserve

No amount of loneliness or failure will keep her from making their dreams a reality

Goodnight my little children sleep well

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