Name:Betsy rangel
Age:17
Challenge: to be good mom and finish high school
Dream: to be a massage therapy
Your love
Your love is tendered, you’re fragile and soft
As I carry you I feel like I’m going to hurt you.
Your cry is like my love that isn’t enough.
The first cry I heard from you brought me joy,
As I saw you’re small face, fingers, and your eyes looking at me
I knew you knew that you looked up to me
You falling asleep on my chest I knew I needed to protect you,
I know you could hear my heart beat when you lay down on my chest
You hear it and with my heart beat you know
that’s how great my love is for you
Nothing will ever stop me from loving you
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