I am
Not of her blood.
No physical resemblance,
No physical ties.
But for those of affection
And warmth.
Strange paths
Brought us to this.
I am
Her son.
 
Her light guides me,
For it defines me.
Her flaming demeanor
Gave me
An impulsive tongue
And a mind adrift
Through wildfire clouds.
I was given
Love of life and experience
Love of people and connection
Love of the world and existence.
We are bound by soul,
Stronger than flesh.
We overcome the mess.
 
I am who I am
Because of you.

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