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My Compass by Beautifuldreamer2nt, literature
My Compass
Where has the time gone? Not too long ago it was searching for you, now I feel it running away from me. I remember staring at your face for the first time, nothing I'd imagined could ever compare to you; so gentle and innocent. I watched all these special moments, each one new making my heart ache in a new way. As I'm remembering your tiny body growing inside of me, seeing it outside me taking a piece of my heart and expanding it with each way you grow. You were precious cargo harbored inside me, a vessel or perhaps a freight train, I feared. I didn't feel like I had a direction, I just knew wherever we boarded I was your harbor and I could not fail you in getting there. What I never realized was that I was your destination, without even realizing it and you were my compass. We each played a valuable role. Now you grow older and wilder and search for your own direction, my heart swells with pride and sadness that I may one day no longer be your harbor, or perhaps I may be but