We were enimies for so long

We were enimies for so long.
I hated her with all my interior world.
I did not think to call her my Mom.
She did not accept me to her heart.

I am not young.
She is already retired.
She goes on working
to help her close ones.
I began to respect.
I am ready to open my broken feelings to this woman.
We became so much closer.
I think I started to love.


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