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From Earth to Sun: A Single Mother’s Bloom - Every scar a root, every day a bloom.
She planted herself in hard ground, where shadows lingered and rain rarely fell—raising her children and rebuilding her world all on her own. These poems trace her journey from the heavy earth of hardship, betrayal, and quiet grief, all…
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…and hold it close so they stay warm and kind. When shadows stretch and nights are long and deep, I glow bright gold to guard their gentle sleep. I turn my face to catch the morning fire, and share the warmth until their hearts aspire. No fear of dark where I have spread my shine — their joy is lit from every part of mine. I want them only knowing sunny days, to grow straight stems and walk in golden ways. Whatever storm I’ve weathered on my own, I keep the grey far from their happy home. They lift their heads and see the sun above, never suspecting I am made of love — their shining beacon, steady, soft, and true, blooming bright light for them, and then for you.