Daughterlight
The first home any of us knew, was a mother's heart.
Tonight she is soft and loved,
by the warm light only a daughter can bestow.
Tonight no candle flame can match the heart and tiny hands she once felt growing inside her.
Unseen, they still reach for her face,
as though the whole world were simple as:
a mother, an evening,
and love enough to light eternity.
The first light, best light, we ever know.
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“May your seas be wide enough for wonder, your harbor always waiting, and your light never fail when another soul is searching.” – The Lantern Keeper