All the way to the bank, I’ll surely cash in on this but she, a stern imposter, who tends to make sure her cheques do bounce, makes it hard for my feelings to win.
I choose to keep depositing, for I know one day it will all pay off. Even if now she won’t understand, I embrace her worth and realize the cost.
Shrug shrug, a daily occurrence and attitude to match. I have no idea why she makes it so hard. What amazes me is my resilience, my drive to keep on trying and will to never give up.
A hug she doth give, why now, who is this? “For it is I”, she replies.”Don’t you cry, wipe your eyes”. Though in shock I embrace the lot, while continuing to bank whatever I get.
The cheques forever lasting, no expiry date the teller explains. Do I need glasses this is insane. Not yet apparent and rightly so, emotions evoke me to and fro.
Slowly slowly realization trickles in, she puts a kiss upon my chin, my cheek, my brow. Oh whatever do you want now?
“Want! I do not want for I already have, a forever forgiving, forsaking, praying, inspiring, encouraging, extremely Loving, proud, caring and devoted mother who is also my dad”.
With Love 😉