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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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…tender and warm, where all my love first grows. Around it rise green leaves with pointed edge, a sturdy fence to keep all harm at ledge. The world outside may judge or press or take, but here inside, no gentle thing can break. I learned too soon that softness needs defence, so I grew sharp where safety makes good sense. Surrounded by crowds, I keep this quiet space, hold close my treasures, shield my children’s grace. My kindness stays, but guarded well and wise — strength in my leaves, and light within my eyes. Softness is not weakness, I have come to know; it is the sweetest reason that I grow. With every thorn I love them safer still — soft golden heart, protected, calm, and still.