PermissionWith love she gave your her gifts
Everything she had
With love ,she preened your feathers
Prepared you in readiness
Set you free to soar
Pre-empted each return
Come to her now, then.
Give her the permission she is seeking.
Grant her the acceptance from your whole being.
Give, in silent reassurance
And see even at this late hour,
She effortlessly bestows - pure love
Poetry by LFD1
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Written on 2019-06-10 at 20:14
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