Ink Stained Soul…

They grew in my damaged womb. Gifts given to me to love and cherish. Healing me enough to have the will to survive the brutality life has thrown at me. An angel that walks the earth. A boy that loves fiercely. Teaching me understanding and patience. Living life every day with unconditional love. Giving me a purpose and path to be authentic. Making love easy and magic in every small step. My treasures. My heart. The gift of my babies.