With some trepidation
I begin to allow myself
To hope
I hope that mom
Will improve a little
With each passing day
At least I know
That she’s in the right place
And she’s being taken care of
That eases my mind
Allows me to stop worrying so much
And breathe a little easier.
FOWC with Fandango — Trepidation – This, That, and the Other (fivedotoh.com)
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