SO NOW I KNOW
Mother, what were those tears
that choked in your throat
whenever I did something grand?
Like sing in the chior,
or bring you a flower
or simply take hold of your hand?
Mother, what were those tears
that you wanted to hide
when I simply said, "I love you."?
and why did you choke
or turn from my glance
to hide those sweet tears from my view?
I can answer those questions with confidence now
that comes from no books I have known
Because I now hide
and sputter and choke
As I worship a child of my own.
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